The night was still dense and the starlight was still bright. However, the small wilderness had already returned to normal silence. It was no longer as tense as before.
It was not until more than two minutes after Pope Lockmarton disappeared that Chu Nan gently exhaled and his expression relaxed.
"Let's go."
"They're really gone?" Angie Prairie still had a suspicious expression, "They're letting us go so easily? We just killed Glurik."
"Glurik is not one of them. If he's dead, so be it." Chu Nan shrugged, "What Pope Lockmarton said just now is already very clear. Be it their sect or the Erehuana Military Treaty Alliance, they're unwilling to offend the Declan Empire and the Noctem Chamber of Commerce at the same time. Therefore, what he said should be true. We… should be safe."
