Hmm.
Just as Su Ziyu and Sister Fried were retracing their steps back to the initial cathedral, Sister Fried, who was a half-step behind, suddenly let out a muffled groan. Her whole body wavered, as if she could hardly stand.
"What's wrong with you?"
Su Ziyu quickly reached out to support Sister Fried, looking into her slightly dazed eyes, he said: "Are you okay?!"
"Hmm." Sister Fried panted slightly.
She slowly closed her eyes as if sensing something, then opened them and said: "I'm fine."
"It's just…"
Su Ziyu looked at Sister Fried beside him, who seemed on the verge of speaking. He gently asked: "Just what?"
Her aura suddenly became much weaker.
It was too sudden.
There was no sign at all, and they hadn't been attacked in any way.
"The new King of Wandering Souls of Londor has been born…" Sister Fried steadied herself slightly, placing her fingers on her temple, she softly said: "He's nearby!"
"Just finished a wedding ceremony."
Wedding ceremony?
