Chapter 95: The Double Rest Sect Has More Than Just One Holy Artifact

"I didn't lie," Golden Eyes said sternly, "Mary is still alive, and not only that, but Hirodod trusts her deeply, listens to her advice willingly. Except he doesn't grant her freedom, he has always treated her like a noble guest."

"If you're going to fabricate a lie, at least make it somewhat believable," Tom sneered, "Hirodod, a High Priest of the Silver Moon Church, following the words of a Double Rest Sect believer? If I believe that, I'd be the biggest fool under the heavens."

"Wait a minute," Li Yu suddenly spoke up again.

After hearing what Golden Eyes had said, something else occurred to him, and he took out that incomprehensible abstract painting once more.

This time, with a preconceived idea, Li Yu finally discerned something meaningful.

It seemed that it wasn't a painting, but rather two words, two Chinese characters—Save me.

And on the Bratis Continent, besides Li Yu, the only other person who had learned Chinese was the little maid.