Twenty-four years later, the meaning of being an Exorcist hasn't changed, and it's become even more profound.
"Really?"
Katerina never easily trusts people, nor does she make friends. In the wilderness, lies and the bizarre are equally terrifying; making her trust someone is harder than earning a thousand Shillings.
But she can't resist the immense allure of "Lu Li is a purebred human."
"You better not be lying to me."
"Commoners won't listen to you quietly saying all this," Lu Li said.
Katerina was half-convinced, and that was enough for her. If it weren't for Lu Li's previous help and his status, plus that kind of... trustworthy aura, she would've tied him up first before considering whether to believe him.
"I've heard Exorcists don't seek rewards for exterminating the bizarre, helping those in need, and protecting civilians with their lives. Is that true?" Katerina asked.
"Mostly," Lu Li replied. "Are there still Exorcists now?"
