Before, the strongest person he saw was a Conra.

In other words, the person standing in front of him now is at least a Conra.

And he is just a soul emperor.

In the face of absolute strength, the deacon could only temporarily lower his head and endure the hatred in his heart: "Sir, please let her go for the sake of the Spirit Hall!"

"Tsk tsk, what about the face of the Spirit Hall?"

"What's she? I need it too. The Spirit Palace will give her a face? Is she worthy?"

Every time he said something, Xueyue’s aura became stronger. In the end, she almost couldn’t breathe.

Deacon in a small town, deacon in chief, deacon in a big town, juren, bishop, and captain of the Pope!

The elders until now!

She grew up step by step from a civilian.

What I hate most is Hailey, a person who bullies others by virtue of his power.

The deacon was panicked. He could feel that there was murderous intent in Xueyue's momentum at this moment.

If one answer is not good, I am afraid that it is not only Hailey, but he will also explain it to him here.
Chapter completed!