"Sadros, this is a month's worth of provisions. Take stock of them."
Bibi Dong slightly inclined her head in his direction.
Sadros clasped his hands in salute. "Your Holiness the Pope would never deceive me. There's no need."
"Nana, do you see? This is only the easiest part."
Bibi Dong looked at Hu Liena. The latter was trembling, after all; the scene was far too bloody.
Yuan Luo sealed off his sense of smell, trying his best to avoid the scent of blood. He only glanced over occasionally, not daring to look too closely.
"Let's go!"
Bibi Dong waved her hand. After the convoy behind them unloaded the provisions, it turned around and prepared to leave.
Once they were in the carriage, Yuan Luo asked curiously, "Pope Sister, did you come here just to do business?"
Bibi Dong shook her head and looked at Hu Liena, who had yet to recover.
"This time, I came to let my disciple see this place."
Bibi Dong said only that, then fell silent.
Yuan Luo's guess had been right. Hu Liena probably had not killed many people. It seemed that once they returned, Bibi Dong would arrange some training for her so she could adapt in advance.
Yuan Luo felt rather miserable as well. Of all times, why did they have to come now?
He was going to waste another Teleportation Charm. Damn it!
Perhaps sensing Yuan Luo's slight tremor, Bibi Dong actually glanced at him. This made Yuan Luo worry. Had she discovered that he was planning to run away?
A quarter of an hour later!
Yuan Luo licked his lips and thought to himself, It should be nearly ten kilometers by now. It's time!
"Pope Sister!"
Yuan Luo called out sweetly.
Bibi Dong and Hu Liena both turned their eyes toward