The crowd quickly dispersed.
Compared to their imposing arrival, they became incomparably polite and respectful when they left.
Especially when facing Qin Ran, the heartfelt reverence they showed nearly gave Sister Mony the Illusion that she had returned to the past.
Only during the prosperous years of the Dawn Church had people worn such expressions when facing members of the church.
Yet the same respect revealed in the eyes of the surrounding School Guard Unit members told Sister Mony that this was not an Illusion.
Those School Guard Unit members who had watched alongside her had been won over in a short time by the mystery and power Qin Ran displayed.
"Is this the charm of a 'Child of god'?"
Sister Mony murmured softly.
In the Dawn Church's records, she had once seen accounts claiming that a "Child of god" possessed a special charm that made people follow them unconsciously.
As someone long past the age of being an innocent young girl, Sister Mony naturally knew such records were likely exaggerated.
Yet after witnessing Qin Ran's performance, Sister Mony could not help but waver in her own judgment.
"If every 'Child of god' is like Qin Ran, then... it isn't impossible!"
The thought surfaced in Sister Mony's heart on its own.
Standing almost shoulder to shoulder with the old nun, Qin Ran naturally had not failed to hear her murmuring.
Qin Ran secretly shook his head at the old nun's words.
He knew himself best.
He had no so-called "Child of god" charm.
He had merely used his own strength, chosen the right moment, and displayed it.
Fortunately, the effect had been good.
With this group of either wealthy or influential parents acting as his eyes and ears, he was no longer alone.
The enemies hidden within this city would