The Grand Monarch nodded, his gaze sweeping over Chen Feiyu and Dantai Yuchen with a sharp, calculating gleam in his eyes as if pondering something, before he burst into laughter. "As expected of China's renowned Chen Feiyu and Miss Dantai Yuchen! To think you actually managed to destroy the Apocalypse Cathedral and force the Pope to surrender, realizing a dream the Dark World has pursued in vain for a thousand years. I am deeply impressed, truly impressed."
Gordon gave a gloomy, resentful snort. He could accept the outcome of dying under Chen Feiyu's sword, but to be mocked by his arch-nemesis on the brink of death was something he simply could not stomach.
"It seems you are the Grand Monarch of the Dark World. You certainly arrived right on time," Chen Feiyu said with a light chuckle, making no effort to conceal his sarcasm.
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