The Pope naturally did not know that the insignificant Xu Fan in his eyes, along with an even more insignificant blood slave under his command, had already defeated his Church of Light's commander, forcing a group of people to kneel on the ground, slapping their own faces.
At this moment, Xu Fan was not thinking much about it. His main purpose for coming to the Church of Light was not centered on the Pope, but to find Xia Xiaodie and others. The fact that the Pope had not appeared for a long time, and even Dora was nowhere to be seen, suited Xu Fan just fine.
Xu Fan had already decided that after Matthew finished slapping himself, he would have him take him to find Xia Xiaodie. A large group of people had come from the east to the Church of Light. As the commander, Matthew couldn't possibly be unaware of the news.
"Archbishop! That blood slave is right ahead! Commander Matthew has already led people to surround them both..."
