"Lord Bishop, we have to take action. Fang Heng cannot stay here any longer."
"Yes."
Karkkila's eyes flickered.
He could already feel a great danger.
It was no longer just the Land of Plague and Tang Wu fighting for the Empire.
This was related to the development of the Holy Court.
He had to get rid of Fang Heng as soon as possible! There was simply no time to waste!
The accompanying guide, Gert, was a believer and follower of the Holy Court. Seeing that their expressions were a little ugly, he was still ignorant of what the problem was. He could only whisper, "Archbishop, you've worked hard coming all the way here. We're very short on hotels now, but I've found a few for you..."
Karkkila raised his hand and interrupted him, "No need, thank you. Time is of the essence. How's the situation in the mining area?"
