Do you believe in yourself?
Prince Tai Rui watched An Su, his eyelids twitching slightly.
What nonsense are you talking about?
He had never seen such a shameless person, spouting self-righteous phrases like "I am convinced," "I renounce," "I believe in our Goddess," yet the moment An Su collided with him using spiritual power, Tai Rui was able to briefly glimpse the true colors of this scoundrel's soul.
Both black and white, the sky was filled with a gray-white hue, like the skies at the turn of night into dawn, utterly calm.
Not a trace of devotion.
Tai Rui could never have imagined that An Su not only disbelieved in imperial power but also lacked faith in divine authority.
It didn't matter whether it was the Orthodox Church or the Esoteric Sect; this youngster's professed heartfelt convictions—or whether he genuinely held any—depended solely on which side offered him more benefits.