In the middle of his prayer for obtaining the artifact, he spotted a familiar figure. The blonde hair looked completely alien on the figure but those bright blue hues shone brightly. He looked over towards his old-time friend who quietly drank away his cinnamon tea.
"Yang Zhenfen, isn't that your wife over there?" Jeren hinted in the direction with his head. He quickly regained his composure after winning the item for the church; the church had been searching for it desperately.
Yang Zhenfen raised his gaze from his cup of tea and searched the area his old buddy had pointed towards. Yang Zhenfen's eyes glow in a dark hue for a single minute "that aura… Yes, it is my wife, '' Yang Zhenfen replied impassively.