"Truly worthy of being one of the Church's top ten White-robed Archbishops, indeed formidable!!"
Chu Feng snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth beneath the mask curling into a mocking, cold smile.
His eyes, radiating a captivating brilliance, were fixed on Archbishop Taylor.
As for the Red cardinal, who witnessed this scene, a smile also appeared on his face.
The Snow Emperor's eyes gleamed as he watched Chu Feng.
"You do impress me; it has been over a decade since I last took action."
"Judging by your appearance, you shouldn't be over thirty."
"Yet you were able to withstand my strike; indeed, you have exceptional talent."
"It's a pity that you stand against our Church."
"Otherwise, you would have had the chance to join our Church!!"
Taylor said to Chu Feng with a cold tone.
"Join the Church? To become the Pope?"
Chu Feng chuckled coldly.
"Presumptuous!!!"
The Archbishop immediately rebuked coldly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Boom!!!
