Li Wei walked into the Holy Light Hall.
He saw Grand Archbishop Lancelot, dressed in a white-and-gold Bishop's Robe.
Sensing Li Wei enter,
Lancelot turned to look at Li Wei.
Li Wei met his gaze for two seconds before looking away.
It wasn't that Lancelot's gaze was too aggressive.
On the contrary, his eyes were like the warm sun, making one want to lose themselves within them.
Li Wei even felt as if his innermost thoughts were being seen through.
He instinctively averted his gaze.
'If I look at him for too long, I feel like he'll see right through me.'
'Although, he probably saw through me at a glance anyway.'
Lancelot said, "May I see your Holy Emblem?"
His voice was gentle yet majestic, impossible to defy.
Li Wei took out the Holy Emblem of Light and handed it to Lancelot.
Lancelot examined the Holy Emblem of Light, trying to find any clues related to its owner.
Unfortunately, he found nothing.
The Holy Emblem of Light only bore the faint traces of Li Wei's aura.
