The high priest sat in her wheelchair with dignity. Even though her limbs were broken, she still had an elegant posture.
It was as if the person who had just said those vicious words was not her.
Many of the women present were Fiennes' former admirers. After all, this man was also the man who they had wanted to marry the most for several years!
They could not bear to see Fiennes' horrifying appearance before his death. Now that they heard the high priest's order of not letting go of the corpse, they could not help but explode!
No one knew who took the lead, but some people were already looking at the high priest earnestly.
"High Priest, although young master Fiennes committed a great sin of disrespect to you when he was alive, everything is over once he is dead. Can you bury his corpse?"
As soon as these words were said, many noble ladies nodded in agreement.
