"No 'what if'!"
The Pope's reply was so simple, straightforward, and direct!
"Damn..." Wang Dadong looked sad.
It's good to have some hope, isn't it?
Anyway, I protected you for ten days, even if there's no merit, there's some hard work involved.
If I hadn't protected you, you might have been by some hooligan...
Alright, if the Pope met a hooligan, the unlucky one would probably be the hooligan.
Listening to Wang Dadong's mumbling behind him, the corners of the Pope's mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile.
That face, always calm and composed, suddenly became stunning.
The Pope walked away.
The Pope was bound to leave.
After this battle with the heretics, the Holy See suffered immense damage, and although she knew that there would be someone to temporarily take her place after she left.
But she was still too young...
Not enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Holy See.
