The church was enormous, with the front reserved for followers to pray and kneel, while the real Church of Light lay behind, sprawling with its medieval Central and European architecture, which had its own unique style.
Xu Fan was eager to meet Xia Xiaodie and the others, but couldn't openly state his purpose, so he had to let this Church of Light guard lead him around the courtyard leisurely.
As he strolled aimlessly, Xu Fan chatted casually with the guard, trying to extract information about Xia Xiaodie and the others. "Xiao Ya, centuries ago, your Church of Light was a force that could rival the Dark Council, why have you suddenly become so low-key now?"
Gathering intelligence couldn't be direct; one had to start with small talk and then casually bring up the needed information.
