Flowing from the land of Huaxia.
Highly possible!
The Holy Son and Feipu felt a slight stir in their hearts, thinking that Morton's guess made sense; that black-robed youth might have come to Europe specifically to find this stele.
"So that's it, the black-robed youth only came to reclaim the Huaxia stele, without intending to snatch the Divine Fruit or kill anyone, I wrongly accused him!"
Feipu shook his head helplessly.
In his heart, he was also filled with resentment; if Morton hadn't lied, Elder Jobby wouldn't have died.
"Holy Son, I've confessed everything, so please spare me. I'm willing to serve the Church Court wholeheartedly from now on..."
Morton didn't finish his sentence before his body went limp.
The Red Robed Holy Son had struck, delivering a palm strike to Morton's head, causing him to lose his vitality.
"Holy... Holy Son..." Feipu was suddenly shocked.
