Then he glanced at the white magic crystal on Qin Yao's staff and asked, "Sister Yao is actually a priest?"

Qin Yao said, "Yes, is this your first time seeing this? Priests who leave here are indeed rare. Most of the talented ones have been taken in by the Holy See of Light."

Gu Shi asked: "Where did Sister Yao learn magic?"

Qin Yao lifted her hair. "The higher-ups sent a few people to infiltrate the Church of Light, and these spells were passed back by them. They said the Church of Light seems to be using brainwashing tactics, praising the God of Light every day, and trying to turn everyone into believers of the God of Light."

Minister Yang doesn't dare to let any of your students who have priestly talents out, fearing they might be captured by the Holy See one day."

"Qin Yao, come here." Zhang Bei called from the other side.

"Okay, have a good rest. When you fell just now, you were hit on the head by a rock, and your head was covered in blood. I was almost scared to death. I'm going over first."

Qin Yao turned and left.

After hearing her say this, Gu Shi suddenly felt something sticky on his head. He looked at the palm of his hand and saw that the hand that had just covered his head was covered in blood.

Gu Shi took out a towel from his space ring, wet it with water, and tried his best to clean up, but it was a drop in the bucket.

Gu Shi complained, "I should have brought more water. It's impossible to clean it this way."

He had to save the water he brought for drinking later, so it was impossible for him to use it all for washing his face.

After hearing this, Ji Wen said, "Please bring out a bucket or something, and I'll put some in for you."

Gu Shi's eyes lit up. He didn't expect there was a water mage here. "Thank you."

With Ji Wen's help, Gu Shi finally washed his face clean.