You know, a Priest's talent is also related to bloodline. Some ancient families can nurture excellent Priests every generation, while for others, producing even one Priest is the result of burning incense in gratitude for generations. Such families may survive for a while, but will ultimately decline and perish. In his mind, the Mu Family was undoubtedly such a family.
"It's the one beside me, Han Yan," Ye Yi'an said, looking at Han Yan.
Han Yan exchanged a confused glance with Ye Yi'an. Logic dictates that she should remain as low-key as possible as she was new to the Divine Continent, so why did he so readily bring her up?
"Your identity as an Innate Divine Priest will eventually be spread around. Rather than causing a sensation at the Feng City Temple, it's better to let it be spread through his mouth now. That way, fewer people will pay attention later." Seeing the confusion in Han Yan's eyes, Ye Yi'an explained using a voice only she could hear.
