The morning sky was so bright.
But for Saar, this moment was filled with endless darkness and despair.
"You old bastard!"
"The days when you Clergy could throw your weight around are long gone!"
"Got the money yet? And listen up, you've only got three days left!"
"If you still can't scrape the money together, old man, then hmph! You can forget about keeping this Monastery open."
"Of course, if you're willing to sell some of the Monastery's children to us, well, that's another story! Hahaha..."
"Just get it through your thick skull, old bastard. Forget keeping the Monastery open—we'll even start sending you *more* kids. You love raising children, don't you? We can let you raise 'til you drop. Hahaha."
"..."
As the gang members walked away, the older children gathered around Saar looked worriedly at the Elder Priest.
"Father Saar... I... maybe we should run away!"
"They're the Canglang Gang, the biggest gang in the West City District."
