"Let our Princess rest for a while,"
Yin Wen signaled for the people next to him to bring Liang Shuxue to the side.
"What are you doing? Let go of me..." Liang Shuxue struggled in horror, "Let go... don't touch me! Priest, Lord Priest... save me, Lord Priest save me!!"
A glimmer of light seemed to rise in Liang Shuxue's eyes.
Ding ding dang dang—
The sound of bells jingled closer from afar.
Yin Wen looked in that direction.
A man in moon-white priest's vestments slowly emerged, accompanied by a pure black dog on his side and a young boy beside him.
The man had an exquisitely beautiful face and exuded a holy aura, even other men could not help but be captivated by him.
Yin Wen's gaze narrowed slightly.
Someone passed by him, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of the man.
"Why are you here?"
The young priest asked with a stern face and an unhappy tone, "I should be the one to ask you, why did you leave without saying a word?"
