"I didn't manage to defeat the demon dragon at all. If you think about it carefully, I believe you can figure it out, Sister Bai."
"Huh? Figure, figure what?"
"Uh, Sister Bai, are you serious? Is your brain really...?"
"Huh? No, no... Uh, well, what you said seems to make sense... But, if it wasn't you who defeated it then…."
Bai blinked in confusion, and touched her bandaged head, looking perplexed.
"But, isn't that the story being spread within the Church? They say that after you broke through to the Saint rank, under the blessing of a miracle, you gained the strength of level 8 and eventually defeated the dragon."
At these words, Mengxi helplessly smiled.
"Sister Bai, it seems your brain is really got injured badly. Defeating the dragon and such, consider it as a propaganda tactic from the higher-ups."
"Huh? Oh... is that so?"
After knocking her head, Bai showed an expression of sudden realization.
