Chen Feiyu smiled with contempt. "So you're people from the Holy See. We're old rivals anyway, so I've had my eye on you for a long time. Just now, I almost thought you'd lost your nerve and didn't dare make a move against me."
The Pope spoke in broken Chinese, "Chen Feiyu, you have slaughtered mighty warriors of the Holy See and stolen our supreme treasure, provoking the majesty of God. The Holy See will not let you go. If you know what's good for you, hand over the Tears of Angels, and the Holy See might spare your life this once. Otherwise, you won't live to see tomorrow's sun."
Chen Feiyu shrugged. "Cut the crap. Didn't you all come here today just to kill me? Let's begin. I'd like to see for myself whether all the mighty warriors of the Holy See, after the spiritual Qi recovery, can take even a single blow from me and survive."
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