Everyone looked at Ethan Smith in amazement, their eyes filled with shock and confusion.
Although these people admired the Williams Saintess very much, they only dared to watch her from a distance.
Let alone shouting out loud like Ethan did, even taking an extra glance seemed disrespectful to the goddess.
"Who is this kid? He's so rude to the Saintess."
"He might be an admirer of the Saintess, an impolite guy."
"This guy's got guts, daring to shout like that."
The crowd murmured, some even staring at Ethan angrily.
Ethan was dumbfounded, as he didn't expect his shout would cause such a commotion.
It seemed that the influence of the Williams Saintess was even bigger than he had imagined.
People kept glancing at Ethan, then at the Williams Saintess.
The man with the mustache beside him was even more nervous, saying resentfully, "I told you not to shout, now if she comes over, let's see what you'll do!"