"Lord Lu Hong, what are you talking about? We don't understand," several of the royal guards approached Lu Hong with forced smiles on their faces.
Glancing around, many people had already quietly drawn their weapons, and the whispering of Mage professions buzzed through the air.
These must be the lackeys of the Disaster Church!
Lu Hong was not afraid of these people, but he felt a tinge of sadness for the Cang Kingdom. Such a vast nation had been infiltrated by a mere church to this extent. The royal guards, as the direct troops of the Cang King and defenders of the royal safety, even here the Disaster Church's reach could be seen. By extension, was there any place in the entire Cang Kingdom that was absolutely safe?
