"This Chief Justice of Righteousness truly has a story."
Watching the originally furious, seemingly ready to teach Ruthfiel a lesson, Chief Justice of Righteousness suddenly suppress his anger and even bow his head, Dorothy couldn't help but touch her chin, thinking to herself.
But what does this have to do with her?
The Homebody Witch subdued her innate curiosity, planning to first attend to business. She reached out her hand to stop Miss Fallen Angel beside her to prevent her from saying something to provoke the Grand Inquisitor again.
This person is genuinely a Sage; it's best not to act too rashly.
"Lord Justice, we came today hoping to seek your assistance with one matter."
Dorothy said this.
Meanwhile, the Grand Inquisitor, dressed as a Female Knight, had also composed herself, preparing to enter an official state where no personal emotion would affect her judgment again.
"What is it?"
She asked calmly.
