The temple lay in ruins, and Marquis Youxi, one of the culprits behind this destruction, had already taken his leave. Brand glanced at Main Priest Wood, "Lord of Priest, you shouldn't have come out," he said seriously, a stark contrast to his previous joking demeanor.
"If I hadn't come out, wouldn't you have torn down this temple? Do you know how long this temple has been standing?" Main Priest Wood raised his eyelids slightly, answering with a hint of annoyance.
Brand smiled awkwardly, turning back to Princess Magdalene, "I haven't thanked you yet, Your Highness. May I ask your name?"
"Just call me Magdalene, here I am merely a nun, sir," Magdalene sighed, "I'm sorry... I should have stopped your duel, now it's caused so much trouble. This temple is Master Rogering's labor of love, we've desecrated this artwork terribly, it's all my fault."
