Hilde hurriedly said, "Miss Alice is safe and sound, and that boy isn't dead. How about we pretend this never happened?"
"Not dead?"
Morgan looked at Hilde suspiciously, then sneered, "Then where is he now?"
"I don't know."
Hilde, thick-skinned, continued, "That boy fled in serious injury."
"Is that so?"
As the words fell, two dark red tornadoes, about half a meter in diameter, attacked Hilde.
"Do you take me for a three-year-old child? With the ways of your Holy Temple, you would let a criminal go."
Morgan said grimly, "Do you know you're insulting me, insulting the intelligence of a Prince of the Blood Clan?"
Claiming that Ning Fan fled in a serious injury was the biggest flaw.
Ning Fan killed so many Paladins, especially one Starlight Knight among them. With the vengeful nature of the Holy Temple, how could they possibly let him go?
Moreover, Hilde was in angelic form at the time. How could Ning Fan, severely injured, possibly escape from him?
"It's true."
