"Weren't we supposed to gather twenty minutes earlier?"
Fyari Graham, still wearing that elaborate and luxurious robe with her stunning golden hair and a constant friendly smile, waved energetically at Motan and the others: "Why are you guys from the Church of the Dawn here so early, Havan? Time is money, you know."
Adhering to her usual down-to-earth style, this Wealth Saintess greeted the group from the Church of the Dawn, led by Hei Fan, with an uninhibited and cheerful demeanor, very warmly.
"Morning, Her Highness Xia Lian, Master Tom, Lady Yizou, Sister Wang Yu, and Brother Hei Fan, you all got here really early."
Beside her, Daylight Black was much more formal. Even though from an objective standpoint, this thirteen-year-old Zhengtai could be considered one of the brightest youths in the Holy Church Union, he was much more proficient in etiquette than Yu Chen and Fyari, without a hint of stiffness, making it hard not to like him.
"The senior's name is Hei Fan."
