Prince Lekas frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the voice.
Pope Lockmarton floated in midair. His face was no longer as gentle and small as every time he saw him. The gaze he used to look at Prince Lekas, Chu Nan, and Angie Prairie below was extremely cold and contained traces of anger.
Seeing the three of them look over, his gaze landed on Chu Nan and he sneered.
"No wonder you left so bluntly previously and surprised me. It turns out that you left such a small mouse here. If I remember correctly, your name is Chu Nan, right? That's right, you're really bold. You actually dare to stay here alone and hide under my nose for so many days. Be it courage or strength, you're extremely outstanding. Compared to you, the young people in the alliance are much inferior."
"Thank you for your praise, Your Holiness." Chu Nan grinned at him and asked, "However, I want to ask, how are the two Supremacies, Aimal and Sacralu, now?"
