"Just you wait!"
Golat looked coldly at Yang Tian, then retreated with his men.
Yang Tian watched Golat's figure, a hint of cold laughter in his eyes.
He emerged into the world, and no one dared to threaten him; those who did were sent to hell. Golat was doomed to die.
"Child, don't worry about him. If he dares to act recklessly, the Catholic Church will stop him right away!"
Ines Fu quickly comforted Yang Tian.
"Thank you, Pope!"
Yang Tian gave a bow.
"If anyone should be thankful, it's me thanking you. If it weren't for you, I would have died on the street a long time ago!"
Ines Fu held Yang Tian's shoulder like a loving grandfather: "Child, you all just arrived in Los City, right? Come, I'll take you to visit the Catholic Church, and then hold a simple ceremony to welcome you!"
