To be honest, Fang Li did not have a very good impression of English Puritanism.
Setting aside the times they had reaped the benefits without lifting a finger, the fact that they had constantly wanted to use Index to influence him alone made Fang Li extremely displeased.
Stiyl had repeatedly claimed he was acting on English Puritanism's orders, using the question of whether Index stayed or left to make Fang Li work for them.
If Fang Li had not possessed the power of the Magic Eye, allowing him to kill the memories in Index's head and make the Index Librorum Prohibitorum that English Puritanism had painstakingly created disappear, leaving him completely immune to their threats, English Puritanism certainly would not have hesitated to exploit his power to the fullest, would they?
In English Puritanism's judgment, Fang Li's power was rarer than even the twenty Saints in the entire world.
If this power could be used, none of those in power would be able to overlook it.
Even Aureolus could not ignore Fang Li's power. He had always feared Fang Li's Magic Eye, afraid that Fang Li would use it to kill the AIM Diffusion Field and cause his Artificial Heavenly Realm plan to come to nothing. English Puritanism was no exception.
For all these reasons, how could Fang Li possibly feel any goodwill toward English Puritanism?
And the actual leader of English Puritanism was the Archbishop standing before him.
Given that, it was easy to imagine what Fang Li thought of Laura's every word and action.
Of course, Fang Li was not some hotheaded fool who let his emotions control him. He would not stubbornly oppose someone just because he disliked them, much less start shouting about killing.
So, in response to Laura's dignified smile, Fang Li could only give