A group of people wearing black robes, with strange symbols tattooed on their faces.
"Damn, what's going on, someone actually dares to attack the Holy See?" Wang Dadong was a bit tongue-tied.
The power of the Holy See is unquestionably strong.
Twelve Cardinals, four great guardian priests, each one a super expert.
Moreover, there is a pope whose strength is unfathomable.
Even Hell wouldn't dare provoke the Holy See lightly.
"Boss, you're okay!" At this moment, a surprised voice rang out.
Wang Dadong followed the voice and looked.
The Four Great Heavenly Kings of Hell and Lin Shiyan were standing in front of him.
"You all, why are you here too?" Wang Dadong asked.
After asking, he realized he was being silly.
The Four Heavenly Kings appearing here naturally meant they had brought him over.
"Dadao!" While stunned by the moment, a gentle warmth embraced him.
Lin Shiyan plunged into Wang Dadong's arms and began to sob.
