"It is a pity that the time spent refining Ma Qi was not long enough; all in all, it was barely over a month. It is difficult to unleash the full power of a corpse-man refined by our Underworld. If I had been given three years to refine him, even with Chen Feiyu wielding the Longyuan sword, he would not have been able to harm Ma Qi so easily. What a shame, what a pity. It won't be easy to find another body as suitable as Ma Qi's for refinement again."
As these thoughts crossed his mind, Song Xuanyi felt a gnawing hatred in his heart.
Before long, he arrived at a large cathedral in the suburbs of Nanluo City. Without knocking, he walked straight inside. Seeing a member of the clergy approaching, he spoke up, "When will your Pope arrive? I have urgent business with him."
Chapter 694