"This Golat is undoubtedly courting death! Even daring to kill the Pope? He won't live long before he dies without a burial place!"
Wu Yue and Ling Ying exchanged a glance and hurriedly escorted the Chinese towards the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, Yang Tian, operating Spiritual Breath, directly moved to the forest, landing in front of Pope Ines Fu.
"Yang, you're back..." Ines Fu looked at Yang Tian with a puzzled expression, "How did you get here so quickly?"
"The hostages have been rescued, but Golat is coming to kill you."
Yang Tian said indifferently.
"Golat is coming to kill me?" Ines Fu was suddenly shocked and froze, "Yang, are you serious? Although Golat is against me, we restrict and balance each other. If either side dies, it will cause turbulence in Los City. Currently, Golat shouldn't have the guts. If I die, he won't live much longer either!"
