A Tai was indeed formidable. This sage had completely suppressed Yuda.
He said, "So the Apostles are nothing special after all!"
Yuda's expression was grim, but he could not bring himself to say anything tough. Strength determined who had the right to speak. As if he had thought of something, he found an opening and quickly retreated several steps, leaving the battle. "You... you're one of the Ancient Shu people?"
I was somewhat surprised as well. He actually knew about the Ancient Shu people!
A Tai narrowed his eyes. "Oh? How did you know?"
"Our Lord once said that there was a very special group in Great Xia. They had lived underground for countless years. I don't know whether they should be counted in thousands or tens of thousands of years, but they had never left the underground. They had always maintained a delicate balance with modern humans in Great Xia. It would be correct to say they did not infringe upon each other, and it would also be correct to say they did not interfere with each other. It was like they had no dealings with one another until death." Yuda truly knew about this, but the one who truly knew the matter was their God, their Lord.
A Tai's expression became incomparably gloomy, which made me feel that something was wrong. Before Yuda exposed his origins, although he had fought Yuda as though they were out to kill each other, there was now a killing intent in his eyes that had not been there before. His gaze was filled with determination. I could tell that he had made up his mind to kill Yuda.
He swept his gaze over Crow and the others. Could it be that he wanted to kill all these people from the Holy See?