Xia Nan stepped forward slowly.
His gaze casually sized up the two people in front of him.
The priest Isidor, whom he had just met a couple of days ago, hadn't changed much.
Still dressed in that solemn ceremonial robe, but one could vaguely notice the beads of sweat on his forehead and neck, and some areas of his close-fitting white robe were clearly soaked with sweat.
It seemed like he had just been through some intense activity.
His eyes discreetly glanced at the church doors behind Isidor, scanning the floor scattered with stained glass shards.
He also recalled the large number of guards he saw along the way.
"Was there… a fight here just now?"
Xia Nan wondered, feeling puzzled.
He couldn't imagine who would dare to cause trouble in the "Moon God Church," a place located in the center of a large city with a high-level priest on standby, frequently under the goddess's watch.
And from the looks of it, did the perpetrator even manage to escape?
