I traverse America, using holy light to quell American terror!

Li Yuan looked at the newcomer with some surprise.

But he still smiled and said:

"Welcome! I'm Li Yuan. Is there anything I can help you with?"

The Mediterranean Sea slowly entered the house.

His gaze held a scrutinizing quality as he looked around the firm.

A moment later, a hint of disgust appeared on his face.

He looked down at Li Yuan, who was sitting behind the desk.

He questioned Li Yuan with a hint of arrogance:

"Could you explain the cause of Father Marcus's death?"

Looking at that smug expression on the other person's face...

Li Yuan rested his chin on one hand and complained with a disgusted expression:

"I've encountered so many lunatics today."

Mediterranean frowned upon hearing this, about to erupt in anger.

However, in order to ascertain Li Yuan's true intentions, he still tried his best to suppress his temper.

He took a deep breath and said, feigning magnanimity:

"Mr. Li Yuan, may the Lord be with you."

Then he introduced himself:

"I am Mark Thomas, the new exorcist priest of the West Los Angeles Vicarage."

Li Yuan nodded, his expression slightly mocking:

"Another friend of women has arrived?"

"Please don't talk nonsense, I don't like women!"

"My God, those church boys are really suffering..."

"Don't make false accusations here!"

Father Mark roared, his face flushed.

Li Yuan stared intently at the veins bulging on the other person's forehead.

He said with a hint of concern:

"You can't just die of anger here..."

Father Mark closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

There's something I'd like to confirm with you.

Li Yuan nodded and gestured for Li Yuan to continue.

Father Mark gritted his teeth and said:

"How exactly did Father Marcus die?"

Li Yuan shrugged and said innocently:

"As the autopsy said, he was shot to death."

"The gunshot wound was not fatal."

Whether it's fatal or not, you'll have to ask God.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while.

Li Yuan slowly began to speak:

"I don't like men, so you're no use looking at me."

"call--"

Father Mark felt he was really going to die here today.

After calming down, he continued:

"You performed an exorcism without church authorization, violating church regulations. You must stop!"

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing Father Mark's words, Li Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"I am not one of your believers, nor do I belong to your church. What right do you have to tell me what to do?"

Father Mark looked somewhat nervous upon hearing this.

He always thought Li Yuan was a believer in the church.

The information the church gave him was completely ignored by the arrogant Father Mark...

"But...they claim you used light..."

"Then why don't you go settle accounts with the sun and Ultraman?"

"You...you'd better watch yourself..."

Father Mark stammered, pointed at Li Yuan, uttered a harsh remark with a livid face, and left in a sorry state.

Li Yuan watched Father Mark's departing figure.

The smiling face gradually darkened.

"We need to think of a way to collect some interest first."

As evening approached, Edward, having finished his business, finally rushed back to the firm.

Li Yuan stood up from his chair, stretched, and asked softly:

"How's it going? Is the webpage finished?"

"It's done. This kind of simple website is nothing to those professional guys."

Li Yuan nodded and called Kaplan.

They provided the website of their exorcism agency.

Ask him to help promote it on various paranormal forums.

Kaplan readily agreed, and then asked somewhat mysteriously:

"Mr. Li, do you still have any of those pork liver pies?"

"Um...yes, do you want it now?"

"Great! How about I have Bruce pick it up from your office?"

Li Yuan glanced around the office and, noticing there was no oven, quickly said:

"Go to my place and get it; I left it there."

He then hurriedly left his address and grabbed Edward, saying:

"Hurry up, a chance to make money has arrived!"

"Oh? You have a request?"

"It's more profitable than commissions! I think I could close my firm and make a fortune selling pies!"

Edward: "Are you sure you don't have a fever...?"

Edward drove Li Yuan to the market and bought two pieces of fresh pig liver.

He then sped back to his rented apartment.

However, just as Li Yuan was carrying the pig liver and running upstairs quickly...

But unexpectedly, they bumped into a woman who happened to be coming downstairs.

He was preoccupied with other things and for a moment failed to support her.

"Ouch—!"

The woman was hit hard by Li Yuan and cried out in pain as she sat down on the ground.

"Oh! Sorry, beautiful, are you alright?"

Li Yuan knew very well just how strong he was now.

If this hits her right, she'll sit on the ground and cry for ages.

"hiss..."

The petite woman sat on the ground, her face contorted in pain, unable to speak.

Seeing this, Li Yuan felt a pang of guilt. He raised his hand and gently placed it on the woman's head.

Holy Light

"Buzz!"

A warm, holy light slowly entered the woman's body.

The woman's pained expression gradually eased until her eyes widened in shock.

A moment later, she looked up at Li Yuan in surprise:

"How...how did you do that?"

Li Yuan smiled and placed his finger on the other person's red lips, whispering:

"Don't go spreading rumors."

The woman nodded obediently, and just as Li Yuan got up to continue upstairs,

The woman suddenly called out from behind:

"My name is Laura, Laura Lassim, and I'm a tenant on the 6th floor."

Li Yuan turned around and said with a smile:

"Li Yuan, I live across the hall from you."

After saying that, he jogged away and disappeared from Laura's sight.

Edward, who was lagging behind, witnessed the entire process that had just taken place.

He smiled and walked over to Laura, saying:

"Hi, my name is Edward, and I also live on the 6th floor."

Laura, who was still staring blankly at Li Yuan's departing figure, was startled by Edward's sudden appearance.

She forced a smile at Edward.

He then walked around him along the wall and went down the stairs.

"Damn, these girls in Los Angeles are so materialistic!"

Edward muttered something under his breath.

He then walked upstairs in a sullen mood.

At this moment, Li Yuan was already skillfully making pork liver pies.

Edward stared at the strange pie that Li Yuan had casually stuffed into the oven.

He muttered, speechless, "Aren't you sure this pie won't kill someone?"

"I'll let you taste what a $5 pie tastes like in a bit."

A few moments later, the liver pie was freshly baked in the oven.

When Li Yuan took out the pie

Edward exclaimed in amazement as he gazed at the perfect pie crust:

"You even use magic to cook? That's amazing!"

"Don't be so surprised. I'll give you the next one."

Just then, the doorbell of Li Yuan's apartment rang, and it was Bruce who came.

Li Yuan quickly wrapped up the pie and handed it to Bruce, who was waiting respectfully outside the door.

"8 pieces, 40W."

Bruce didn't hesitate and readily wrote a check and handed it to Li Yuan.

Then, with a mysterious expression, he said:

"Mr. Li, you have another request."