You Are Blessed

"Yes, sir, I understand."

Gern immediately nodded with a serious expression to show that he understood. At the same time, he pulled out a notebook and began recording Mr. Night Watcher's teachings.

He had to strengthen his professional self-cultivation as an actor as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, he would not even qualify to serve as bait, and he would let down Mr. Night Watcher's trust.

Seeing how obedient and sensible the young man was, the group of head thralls working nearby could not help but reveal shocked expressions.

This kid was really good at it!

Their master's trust in him would surely continue to deepen. Given time, this youth's prospects would be limitless!

At this moment, the remaining two injured angels lay weakly on the ground, pale golden blood trickling from their bodies. They said in utter horror, "You blasphemers! You... who exactly are you!? How dare you attack angels! The death of angels will certainly draw Lord Gabriel's attention. You will die without a burial place!"

Hearing this, Li Fan raised his eyebrows.

What these angels had said reminded him of something.

You could not keep shearing the same sheep for wool.

He could not keep killing angels all the time. It would easily alert the leaders of those old gods and ruin his plan.

He immediately said to Gern and the others, "Hurry up. Later, we're going to the library to look for prayers from Norse mythology, Greek mythology, and some other famous mythologies."

Upon receiving the order, the head thralls quickly sped up their work.

They first skillfully cut off the heads of these mythical creatures, then lined up their headless corpses.

With a slight movement of Li Fan's finger, a door beside them opened, connecting to the Prison of Suppression. A group of suspender-wearing teddy bear