Xie Li had imagined many times the scene of meeting Horn.
Perhaps it would be in prison, or at the gallows, or in the old Royal Palace of the Thousand River Valley.
But he never imagined that the scene of their meeting would be Horn holding the Holy Cabinet, slowly walking towards him.
The Holy Cabinet, which had been missing for over a month, and which the County Governor of Hotam County had dived for a month to recover without success.
Unexpectedly appeared in Horn's arms just like that.
There was no wind in the monastery, yet Xie Li was already in a whirlwind of confusion.
"Hello, Mr. Xie Li."
"You, you, you... the Holy Cabinet, how, how..." The first words Xie Li imagined himself saying were vastly different from now.
"Are you talking about this?" Horn raised the briefcase-sized Holy Cabinet with a smile, "I was fishing and accidentally caught it."
Caught while fishing?
