In the clouds in the sky, Chu Nan, Angie Prairie, and Glurik floated and hid in the clouds. They lowered their heads and looked at the floating shuttle convoy with the obvious symbol of the high priest of the Esevy Goddess Cult quickly leave.
"Heh, Chu Nan, I was indeed not wrong about you. You really can't be so ruthless and cold-blooded." Glurik turned to look at Chu Nan with a faint smile, "You clearly said that the lives of those princes and princesses have nothing to do with you, but you still spent so much effort. I think after that ambassador from the Declan Empire sees this, no matter how bold the Esevy Goddess Cult is, they won't do anything to those princes and princesses. They're safe."
"It is not certain that Princess Pamela is safe. Let's go."
Chu Nan coldly threw out this sentence and turned around to fly towards the Goddess' Temple.
Glurik shook his head and an inexplicable smile flashed across his face before he flew away behind him.
