White Wings Port.
A team of Empire spies surrounded the entrance of the Life Sect temple, attracting onlookers.
The new member of the spy team had waited half a day without seeing anyone coming out to greet them, and spoke impatiently and discontentedly, "Boss, are we just going to stand here? I feel like I'm being gawked at like a rare animal."
The boss did not respond but stood rigid like a flagpole, eyes fixed on the temple's main door.
The new member suggested, "Why don't we just barge in?"
The temple door had always been wide open, with no obstacles in the way.
"Shut up, fool," an experienced member of the spy team finally could not help but rebuke in a low voice, "Who do you think you are? The person inside is a bishop of the Life Sect!"
The new member paused, "But we are spies of the Empire. We are here on a mission to investigate foreign divine beings! Even if he's a bishop, would he dare to stop us?"
