"I understand, Your Excellency Knight Commander. I forgive Prince Slaymond for his offense." Qin Mo placed her hand on her chest and bowed slightly to Wenger, her posture impeccably elegant, causing the hearts of the female cultivators around her to race once again.
Now that the duel was over, the priests immediately rushed out to treat Prince Slaymond. Their methods of treatment gave Qin Mo a better understanding of priests.
The priests emitted a pure white light from their hands, illuminating Slaymon's entire body. As the light shone upon him, Slaymon gradually stopped thrashing and howling, becoming calm. When the white light appeared, Qin Mo sensed a strong energy fluctuation and a vibrant life force.
"It's somewhat similar to the healing magic of the Green Elves, but the Elves awaken magic through innate talent, so how does the Priest use it? Divine magic?" Qin Mo had been healed countless times by the Green Elf Siri, so she was somewhat familiar with the white light used by the Priest, but it was also very different.
After several priests worked for a long time, Slaymond finally stopped moving and was carried away. A priestess glanced at Qin Mo, then ran to the saintess and whispered something to her.
Heather looked up at Qin Mo, her brows furrowing slightly before relaxing. She then said to the priestess, "Kelly, take Lord Qin Mo into the priest's hall and arrange everything for him."
The priestess named Kelly bowed her head in response, then came to Qin Mo's side and said softly with a slightly flushed face, "Please come with me, Your Excellency Qin Mo."
"Ms. Kelly, please just call me Qin Mo! There's no need for the formal 'Your Excellency' title." Qin Mo said with a smile to Priestess Kelly, making Kelly blush even more.
"Just call me Kelly..."
The two passed through the Gate of Sages and entered the inner sanctum of the temple with an air of envy. As they passed Knight Commander Wenger and Saintess Heatherine on the steps, Qin Mo bowed to them both. Wenger returned the bow, while Heatherine simply nodded.
"Qin Mo...Slaymond's injuries are incurable, how...did you manage to do that?" Kelly asked Qin Mo after walking for a while.
"Oh! The Ottomans have different customs than us. It is said that they only bathe three times in their lives. They must be so dirty that their bodies have become moldy and rotten!"
Kelly was bewildered by Qin Mo's words. He didn't understand what "deterioration" meant, and it seemed he would have to ask the Holy Maiden again.
Qin Mo naturally couldn't tell Kelly that when she kicked him, her vital energy burst forth, subtly tearing apart all the meridians and veins in a certain part of Slaymond's body.
From this day forward, Prince Slaymond will never again have the chance to favor a beauty. He has paid the price for his mockery of Qin Mo as a "beauty." Want to chat with more like-minded people about "Sailing and Conquest"? Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, discuss life, and find kindred spirits!
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