These six people, those three people.
They are the true masters of this vast airport, as if the crowds on both sides and Landis, Tai Bo, and the others inside the shop are mere decorations.
The heavy atmosphere spreads without reason.
The red cardinal, who turned to face them, is evidently the first to speak.
He assessed Sui Yi and the others with bright and composed eyes on his pale face.
"Ancient Eastern lands always bring surprises to the world, the mysterious envoy who commands the Eastern Sun God has closed Hell's Gate, ventured into Different Dimensional Space, and returned after ten years... Please allow the Vatican's red cardinal Janice, along with his colleagues, to offer your excellency our sincerest greetings..."
His demeanor was impeccable, and the other five from the Vatican nodded slightly.
Li Luo sensed this old man was unusual. Since she went abroad, most people still hadn't figured out Sui Yi's background—the previous memory erasure had worked.
