It was difficult for anyone to tell if Wang Xiangru was blushing. In fact, he simply stood there like a robot, as if he were a marionette.
Bamonde heard the high-ranking priest's words, first feeling disbelief, then anger.
"You betrayed me?"
He said this in a questioning tone.
Wang Xiangru did not respond.
The high-ranking priest chuckled, "Bamonde, right? I must remind you, nothing is more important than life. This Mr. Wang is clearly aware of this, whereas you are not. By the way, I am El Morris from the Holy Judgment Institute."
"...."
Bamonde asked, "Did you kill Luo Yue?"
"If you're referring to the old man spying near the Holy Mountain, the one with one eye blind, then yes."
Morris continued, "So his name was Luo Yue. Thank you for telling me. But now, let's talk business. Are you willing to come back to the Holy Judgment Institute with me? I can guarantee you will not die. I hope you would spare me some trouble."
