Yu Chen stared blankly at Xia Lian, who was standing in front of her with arms akimbo and a grin that resembled an auntie's smile. She was completely disoriented, clearly unprepared for this situation, and truly caught off guard.
The surprise was indeed surprising; calling it a pleasant surprise might be a stretch, but being thoroughly stunned was indeed the case.
Regarding that conference in Academy City, although Yu Chen, as the Saintess of the Church of the Dawn, hadn't been very interested, she had learned quite a bit just from observation over time. It felt like all the influential powers on the continent gathering to discuss world affairs. Although she wasn't clear on the specifics of the discussion, there was still an inexplicable sense of greatness to it.
It seemed really powerful, kind of like the United Nations.
