Xu Mu felt like he really couldn't figure Pope out.
Pope had no idea what Xu Mu thought of him. All he could think about now was how to defeat Xu Mu.
He could complete his mission and get even at the same time!
With that thought, Pope said to Xu Mu:
"Kid, it's not that I won't let you off. You need to understand that you've crossed someone you can't afford to offend!"
Xu Mu froze at Pope's words. Seriously?
Man, do you have any idea what situation you're in?
You seemed to understand it just a moment ago!
How are you this confused again?
Is there something wrong with you?
Pope was impossible to figure out.
Xu Mu looked at him in confusion, wondering if he was the one who had misunderstood something.
So he lowered his head and glanced at Cynthia beside him.
Her eyes were full of questions too. That told Xu Mu where the problem lay.
It wasn't Xu Mu. It was this damn Pope.
Maybe Pope had a condition commonly known as a split personality.
The way he swung from begging for mercy to acting arrogant was enough to leave everyone there baffled.
Seeing Xu Mu's expression, Pope grew smug again. Not to brag, but...
My words alone have scared this kid stiff.
I could be even more ruthless, but he's just a child.
He isn't even an adult yet. Of course he's not mentally mature.
While Pope's imagination ran wild, the Emperor beside him was also struggling to understand what his elder brother was saying.
With a puzzled look, the Emperor whispered to Pope:
"Brother! What's your plan? Are we fighting or running?"
He looked at Pope, waiting for an answer.
Pope replied at once:
"Don't worry, little brother. At first, I thought