"That's precisely why we can sit here so leisurely."
"Praise the merciful Lady Shang Tiya."
Xia Nan, noticing the other party seemed quite eager to converse, sat down on the stone steps not far from them, maintaining an appropriate distance.
"Are you a follower of the Agriculture Goddess?"
Reflecting on his two previous failed attempts at persuasion, he wisely avoided mentioning anything that might link to the gemstone, and instead continued in a casual manner by asking based on their conversation.
"Of course!" When discussing faith, the slightly younger woman beside him, who initially appeared stiff due to a stranger speaking to her, became lively and nodded repeatedly.
"Thanks to Grandpa Moen's guidance, otherwise, we may never have realized how generous and merciful the goddess is."
"Grandpa Moen?" Xia Nan appropriately showed a hint of confusion.
"Oh, he's the only Priest in Sheep Horn Town."
