"But, you see, the Sun Sect started actively promoting this matter on the third day, letting the whole world know that their Divine Spirit has finally revealed a miracle... ahem!"
The talkative bald Martial Monk had been speaking for quite a while before he suddenly noticed the subtle glances from others.
He coughed heavily twice, pretending as if he hadn't said anything, and awkwardly smiled at the nearby Sun Paladin with an unfriendly expression:
"Haha, praise the Sun! Yes, praise Him!"
After smoothing things over, he thoughtfully whispered to Herbert, "Remember not to speak like me to others, there are still quite a few Sun God believers in our monastery."
"Although the Sun God is fair and impartial, His followers aren't necessarily like the gods they worship, always fussing over trivial matters..."
Herbert, who had been prompted by him, nodded expressionlessly, patted him on the shoulder, leaned close to his ear, and softly said:
"Praise the Sun."
Martial Monk: !!?
