Hearing the Holy Light Emperor's demand, Ning Wangshu smiled, a faintly mocking glint playing at the corner of his mouth. "You're asking who I am?"
"Heh. You sent people to sneak into Huaxia, intending to find me and take revenge. You even ordered them to go after my sister, hoping to use her to threaten me."
"And now you're asking who I am!"
The Holy Light Emperor was startled. "You're the Huaxian who ambushed and killed Great God Envoy Dister and stole the Holy Light Court's sacred artifact, the Holy Light Sword?"
Then his expression darkened. "You actually dared to come to my God City! What have you done to Great God Envoy Andrew, Great God Envoy Oris, and the others?"
The few bishops beside him also looked shocked.
Though these bishops were no match for the three Great God Envoys in strength or status, they were still among the Holy Light Court's most important leaders.
Each one had strength equivalent to someone in the Golden Core Stage, and they ranked above the members of the Holy Light Cavalry Squad within the Holy Light Court.
They all knew that the Holy Light Emperor had sent Great God Envoys Oris and Andrew, along with the Holy Light Cavalry Squad, to sneak into Huaxia, avenge Dister by killing Ning Wangshu, and reclaim the Holy Light Sword.
But now, learning that the man before them was the Huaxian who had killed Dister—and that he had appeared in God City—how could they not be shocked?
Looking at the Holy Light Emperor and the bishops, Ning Wangshu chuckled. "Since I'm standing here, what do you think happened to them?"
"You..."
Though Ning Wangshu hadn't said it outright, his meaning was clear enough.
The Holy Light Emperor had already guessed the answer, but hearing Ning Wangshu