"A temple... with foreign chicks?"
"This temple you're talking about... is it legit?" Ah Qing looked stunned, separated by a courtyard as she shot Chen Nian a suspicious look.
Every word Chen Nian said was a Chinese character, yet strung together, Ah Qing suddenly felt it was hard to read.
Ah Qing suspected Chen Nian was speaking French, but she had no direct evidence.
"Is there a problem?"
Chen Nian froze for a second, braced his arms, lay on top of the courtyard wall, raised a hand and rubbed his chin as he asked, "Master Fuli's believers are spread all over Blue Star, from Xia Country all the way to America and Europe..."
"Is it not perfectly normal for there to be a few foreign chicks working as ushers and hosts in the Fox Immortal Temple? Master Fuli's efficacy is famed at home and abroad."
Chen Nian spoke with full confidence, and instead gave Ah Qing a strange look.
