"Sorry, this area is now private, please leave." A two-meter-tall guy said to Tang Rao and Eric, using awkward Flame language.
"Uh, we're here to see the Pope," Eric said bluntly.
The tall man was slightly taken aback, then frowned and looked at Eric with a sharp gaze.
Yes, it was Eric, not Tang Rao.
"Are you Eric?" the tall man asked, his eyes filled with hostility.
"Yeah, what about it?" Eric spoke confidently, seemingly cocky.
With Tang Rao by his side, he had to show off, remembering how he was chased by the Church Court like a fleeing grandson.
"It's nothing, just think Alina is too young to be deceived by someone shameless like you," the tall man said.
Clearly, this tall man was not pleased about Alina being charmed by Eric.
"What does my shamelessness have anything to do with you? Alina loves me, loves me to madness, so what? Move aside, let us in," Eric snorted, hating this kind of person.
