In an instant, they were brawling with the surrounding cultists.
The Chaotic Elevator saw this, snorted coldly, and without paying heed to An Su's friendly approach, brushed away the hand An Su extended, his sinister eyes slantingly glaring at An Su, he called out the latter's code name,
"Ladder, what makes you think you can cozy up to me?"
"We're nothing but the lowest rank in our cult."
"Everyone knows what level you're at."
He looked at An Su with disdain, his demeanor arrogant, "The title of Quasi-Holy Child is rightfully mine this time; quit dreaming. Do you know what strength I possess now? Do you know the contributions I've made for the Church?"
With the conflict arising, the whole alley fell silent.
The cultists were now interested; there was entertainment to be had.
