A priest disloyal to the Central Continent is not qualified to become a Divine Envoy.
Wang Chong suddenly reacted; Lie Renuo's previous reply was: "They cannot escape."
"They" included Gu Xiaoman and his own disciple Chi Shou.
Wang Chong gritted his teeth and asked, "So, what do you mean?"
"You've worked hard to make this trip to Rhein."
Lie Renuo calmly said, "That traitor from the Ancient Literature Society, kill him directly. As for Chi Shou, he is your most beloved disciple... You should know what to do. Now, the Upper City urgently needs talent, and who sits as the White Tiger Divine Envoy is decided by that lord above with just a thought. If he can return from the wrong path and turn back in time, achieving the status of Divine Envoy won't be much."
"I... understand."
Wang Chong's heart trembled, and he hurriedly paid his respects.
"Wait!"
Lie Renuo suddenly spoke.
Wang Chong turned to leave, but a huge hand suddenly pressed upon his shoulder.
