Ye Ling's arrival immediately tensed the atmosphere at the scene, especially since his outrageous remarks had caused the Archbishop in red to turn pale.
"Old and undying? Who is the old and undying?" a powerful individual murmured.
The Archbishop in red immediately clenched his teeth, stood up, and pointed at the strong man, "Dare to insult the Pope like this, I can take it as a declaration of war against The Holy See!"
Hiss, the face of the strong man who spoke stiffened, and he quickly waved his hands, "No, no, that's not what I meant. This damned Huaxia kid insults the Pope, why don't you fight back?"
What a joke, The Holy See, a massive entity, even the Dark Council fell by its hand, who the hell would declare war against you just for fun?
Moreover, when that Huaxia kid insults the Pope, why don't you fight back, why not declare war?
"Tsk tsk, declare war on me? Sure, I'm always up for it," Ye Ling said as he walked over to Old Steward, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
