Putana's resistance made Qin Qianbai feel very curious: "You don't like the Church?"
"I'm sick of those cliché things." Putana shook her head, "Those religious professionals—the priest, the nun, and the big figures dressed in red—only know how to twist words from that moldy holy book, trying to explain everything in the world through a story cooked up by a narcissist. All that nonsense can be summed up in two sentences: The Saint is right, and listening to God won't go wrong."
"So the Saint is a narcissist, huh," Shiyu Ling said.
