Viona looked at Qiu Hai, paused for a moment, and nodded. She replied, "I understand. I will report everything that happened in the Necromancer Association to the Holy Court."
Qiu Hai nodded, "Yes."
"Saintess, let's..."
Viona raised her hand to stop the Holy Paladins from continuing.
The guardian knight Mohetar gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger.
They had been played!
They had worked so hard to arrange everything. They had clearly agreed to come here from thousands of miles away, but they had to be chased back.
Were they going to leave just like that?
He had spent so much time and energy, but it was all for nothing.
Mohetar couldn't help but take a step forward and stare at Fang Heng, "You're Fang Heng, right? I'll remember you! How dare you play tricks behind my back? Do you dare to have a head-on competition with me?"
