Royal City Bixie Crost.
Generous Church District.
Chen Lun's real body was walking out of the archway alone, standing beside the marble columns, as he turned to look towards the distant road. A carriage was slowly approaching from the end of the road and came to a halt before him.
The coachman, who seemed to travel frequently between the Central District and the Upper and Lower Districts, was very familiar with the gentleman in the black hat and quickly took off his top hat to greet him, respectfully addressing him as Father Jack.
"May the God of Covenant watch over you."
Chen Lun nodded towards him in response.
He immediately looked towards the carriage door, only to see a pale-skinned young man with round glasses, carrying a huge painting bag, stepping down.
It was Noah whom he hadn't seen for several months.
"Ah, Mr. Jack, were you waiting here especially for me?"
