“He’s not a member of the Temple, and he shouldn’t be in danger because of the Temple!” Promi was also furious and argued loudly with Heatherine.
"He is mine now! I will take responsibility for everything he does!" Saint Heatherine said, emphasizing her words.
Promi's expression changed several times, a strange look appearing in his eyes.
“Mr. Qin Mo, it will be very dangerous if we go any further. You are still young, and the people who care about you are waiting for you to return. So it is the best choice for you to wait for us here!” Promi turned to Qin Mo and advised.
"Lord Prometheus, if I encounter a powerful enemy, I will not be as foolish as those fanatical believers who throw their lives away," Qin Mo said with a cold sneer.
Promi looked at him with a complicated expression, and after a long while said, "Follow me closely. If you encounter a great shaman, retreat immediately without hesitation!"
After finishing his sentence, Promi turned and left, completely ignoring Heatherine's angry gaze. In Heatherine's eyes, this was Promi's way of monitoring Qin Mo.
Prome walked alone ahead, with Qin Mo and Heatherine following behind. His wide robes fluttered in the wind, making his tall frame appear even thinner.
"What a stubborn guy!" Heather muttered angrily, which drew repeated nods from Qin Mo.
What they didn't know was that there was a peculiar pendant on Prome's chest. The pendant's exterior was made of a special material that could isolate one's aura, and inside lay a teardrop-shaped crystal.
If Promi were to remove the crystal, Qin Mo would discover that it was a mermaid's tear, and that its aura was subtly connected to the tear on her chest. To chat with more like-minded people about "Sailing and Conquest," follow "Or" on WeChat to discuss your favorite books with other readers.
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