"Who are you?"
"Why don't you distribute the gold and silver treasures to help others?" That person asked coldly.
" Step by step. The logic behind this is not that simple. Regarding the refugees, we have already coordinated with the mortal countries in various places to settle them. Perhaps we have not taken care of them, but we have never ignored them. "
"Mortals?"
That person couldn't help but sneer. " As expected of the high and mighty Pope. Those people have all become mortals? Why did he call her that? What right do you have to look down on those people?"
He suddenly glanced at Bishop Ye Lingfeng beside the Pope. Ye Lingfeng understood what he meant and immediately stabbed the tip of the dagger into the Pope's shoulder.
Instantly, the Pope let out a miserable scream, but he was covered by a hand, so he didn't make much noise.
This stab did not only hurt his physical body, but also his avatar, his life level, and his Life Providence.
