The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 2636

The smile on the old chaplain's face instantly froze. He looked awkwardly at Sean and stammered, "L-Look at my age. How could I engage in deceitful acts? God... I've lived a righteous life. I didn't expect to be so misunderstood in my twilight years..."

Seeing the old chaplain's pitiful expression, Willow could not help but feel sorry for him.

However, Sean looked disdainfully at the old chaplain before saying with a smile, "Sir, perhaps being an actor suits you better than being a chaplain."

The old chaplain's acting skills were impeccable. He might even win a prize if he attended some award ceremony. With his white beard and the slightly worn-out robe that had turned somewhat faded, others might indeed mistake Sean for misunderstanding the old chaplain.

"Sir, you can't say such things! I've lived an honest life. You can't just tarnish my reputation!" The old chaplain pleaded earnestly, looking at Sean.

Sean picked up a vase from the

flick of his finger against the vase, a

about this vase? What year is it from?" Sean asked with

with you. This vase is a precious heirloom passed down in my family! I'm not sure what era it's from, but I can assure you this vase has been by my bedside my entire life! It was passed down from my grandfather's grandfather's

old chaplain stroked his

Crack!

could fully assume the wise and

Sean was holding had already fallen

then chuckled as he read aloud, "Southern Manufacturing Factory. It looks like this factory has been around for hundreds to thousands of years." "Well..." The old chaplain almost pulled his beard off, his face filled with embarrassment. Then, his eyes glowed before he sighed and said with

crouched down and began packing up