Kneeling? Shouting what?
Motan was stunned at that moment, he waved his hand towards Yu Chen, who seemed a bit more bewildered a short distance away: "You wait for a moment; my mind is a bit disorganized right now..."
The girl obediently nodded her head and then quietly retreated to one corner of the black curtain without uttering another word.
[Can you hurry it up a bit?! Even if we keep dragging this along, this girl won't get into much trouble, but my other Saintess may kick the bucket soon!]
The voice of the Dawn Goddess resonated once again inside his mind, her ethereal voice laced with a touch of impatience and frustration.
After listening to her, Motan didn't hesitate any longer. After all, the goddess herself had said that if he didn't kneel once, Xialian might run into trouble. So he didn't consider the possibility of her messing with him anymore and immediately kneeled down without uttering another word.