C819 The mourning of the queen of the great moon

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the old man laughed, "Come on, I know. You must be the son or grandson of the High Priest. Only the High Priest can have such an outstanding descendant like you."

Although his words were flattery, they were extremely unpleasant words in my ears.

The cities of the Large Moon have many rules compared to the cities of the Huns