Chen Luo: The Heavenly Prison? That's It?

For those registered with the Relevant Department, no matter how tightly they were protected, at the very least, their Talent ranks could not be kept secret.

The knight who had followed the bishop over to witness the scene had already drawn his sword.

"There's no question of whether it's appropriate. This is Huaxia territory, so you follow Huaxia's rules. You follow my rules." Mr. Yin merely glanced at the bishop and knight before speaking.

"Don't go too far!" Astolfo raised his sword and pointed it at him.

"Too far? What can you do about it?" The man simply stood there with his hands behind his back, but a powerful force of suppression instantly descended upon the three people before Mr. Yin.

The bishop, the knight, and Chen Luo.

That was right. He had not spared even Chen Luo.

However, Chen Luo was in Void Stealth, so the man could not affect him at all.

But the bishop and knight were indeed greatly affected. The bishop dropped to one knee, forcing himself not to let his other knee touch the ground.

As an S-rank Talent User, the knight was in better shape than the bishop, an A-rank Talent User. He merely braced himself against the ground with both hands on his sword.

Thus, among the three of them, Chen Luo was the only one unaffected and still relatively relaxed, making him stand out conspicuously.

The remaining church members, who had originally stayed twenty meters back and not approached, all began walking over upon seeing this.

Mr. Yin's expression darkened slightly as he looked at Chen Luo. As for the church members who had originally been stationed in Xinghai City and were now rushing toward him, Mr. Yin merely snorted, and all of them were suppressed.

Chen Luo looked at Mr. Yin