Having done some research on this medium-sized Dark Night Sect church beforehand, even though Motan made an almost outrageous request, the brain-racking Cole managed to roughly formulate a theoretically feasible infiltration plan within five minutes. But right now, with no clue about the so-called 'Brother Behind the Door', five minutes wouldn't help, and even if Motan gave him fifty minutes, without any investigation, Cole would struggle to come up with anything effective.
In conclusion, after those fleeting five minutes breezed by, Cole, at a loss, decisively bowed his head to Motan, saying, "I'm sorry, sir, I really..."
"It's okay if you can't figure it out, follow me, and don't talk."
Motan interrupted him even more straightforwardly, then tossed the Dark Night Sect priest robe over his shoulder and swaggered over to the rather large yet extremely plain stone door nearby, slapped it twice, and shouted, "Damn, that hurts!"
Cole: "..."
