"Grand Priest Cosme, our time is precious. An army of 200,000 consumes immense resources for every day it's garrisoned. Please give me a specific time. When can we enter Blue Moon Territory?"
Lian asked directly.
Catherine squeezed Lian's hand. It was her first time meeting someone of such high religious standing, and it made her inexplicably nervous.
At the mention of the 200,000-strong army, Hickman opened his eyes from his feigned rest.
A smile remained on Grand Priest Cosme Pizarro's face. He extended a hand, and a white-robed attendant supported his deeply creviced hands, helping him to a seat on the long bench.
"I don't know how long it will take, either. We can wait for the Disease Witch's Magic Power to run out. We are favored by the God of Tiger; no one should take risks for personal gain. When I left Yalong City, I swore an oath to the god that I would bring all the believers back to Yalong City whole."
The Grand Priest spoke with painstaking slowness.
