Oss's gaze toward Jiang Lu gradually became more serious; in fact, he was somewhat suspicious that Jiang Lu was lying.
However, the very next second Jiang Lu said something that made him dismiss his suspicions.
"But it probably wasn't the same angel."
Jiang Lu shrugged, "The one I met, her lower belly had no mark."
"Tsk," Oss clicked his tongue, "you even know that, it seems you really do understand angels."
"Now that you mention it..."
Jiang Lu, only just realizing, narrowed his eyes, "You've never been to the outside world, have you? How could you have slept with an angel in Florence?"
"Uh..." Oss found himself at a loss for words.
"What happened to never lying?" Jiang Lu pressed aggressively.
"This..." Oss nervously pursed his lips, then sighed, "Actually I am a priest of the Elk Goddess, I can project my soul, wander freely; in fact, it was just spiritual intercourse."
"Spiritual intercourse?"