"Let's go. It's getting dark!" Su Chen said calmly.
"Mm." Zhang Ping nodded.
Zhang Ping and Su Chen had barely taken a few steps when they noticed someone standing in the shadow of a large tree nearby.
The man wore black brocade robes. He was middle-aged, with a square face, a pair of bull horns on his head, and eyes as large as a bull's, which were fixed on Su Chen.
"Uncle Bull!"
The words burst from Zhang Ping's mouth. After a pause, she added, "I hope you can let go of your hatred. If Grandpa were still alive, he certainly wouldn't want to see you like this!"
Grandpa?
Uncle?
During the days Su Chen spent handling Bishop Zhang's funeral arrangements, he learned that, besides his granddaughter Zhang Ping, Bishop Zhang also had a Direct Disciple. That disciple was the middle-aged man before him-Bull Demon.
In fact, this young man was not only Bishop Zhang's Direct Disciple, but also his adopted son. Bull Demon had lost both parents when he was very, very young, and Bishop Zhang had raised him. In all of Suotuo City, if anyone besides Zhang Ping had the deepest affection for Bishop Zhang, it could only be the middle-aged man before them.
"Su Chen, I'll ask you one more time. Will you lend me your Pope Token?" Bull Demon asked coldly.
The Pope Token?
Bull Demon knew Su Chen had a Pope Token?
Yes, Bull Demon knew that Su Chen possessed a Pope Token. Zhang Ping had only learned this secret later.
Hadn't someone once come to Spirit Hall's branch in Suotuo City to report that Shrek Academy was forcibly collecting application fees? Even when their children were not admitted, the academy had still taken ten coins as an application fee.
Su Chen had happened to