The warrior in red bowed respectfully and saluted.
Since he didn't speak, Mo Li had already guessed the identity of the visitor.
Red, the color of blood, the color of fire, is second only to gold in the divine religion and is as noble as bright white. It represents the flame of punishment, the wrath of God and the bright red of the blood of heretics.
When the warrior in red said "acting on behalf of the gods", Mo Li already knew that they were members of the divine sect, and this man was naturally another member of the divine sect who was as famous as Ming Che and was famous for his cold-bloodedness and cruelty.
Name the Holy Son - Punish the Holy Son for being arrogant.
Gong Ao opened and closed his thin lips and spit out two cold words.
"Apologize!"
"Did you hear that?" The red-clothed warrior raised his face and shouted to Mo Li sternly, "You haven't asked the saint yet..."
"I'm talking about you!" Gong Ao spoke again, with a hint of anger in his tone.
The red-clothed warrior was obviously taken aback and turned to look at Gong Ao. His face was full of doubts and he thought he had heard wrongly.
The Holy Son, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, would not hesitate to tear the other person into pieces as long as he said something disrespectful to God, but he was actually asked to apologize to this brat?!
Feeling the chill coming from the opponent's hood, the red-clothed warrior swallowed and turned to Mo Li again, "I'm sorry!"
He was just afraid of the pressure of punishing the Holy Son, so this apology was naturally without sincerity.
"never mind!"
The expression on Li Mo Li's face was still calm, but several thoughts had already flashed through his mind.
Since this Holy Son of Punishment is on the same boat as Minglie and has investigated her situation, it is impossible not to recognize her. It is a bit abnormal to be so polite to her despite being enemies in two camps.
Could it be that he is playing hard to get or that he has other motives?!
There are two of them, and the Holy Son of Punishment is still an eight-star Heavenly Mystic Master. Such strength is completely unnecessary.
"Master!" In his consciousness, the baby's voice sounded again. This time, it was a bit serious, "This is not a monster, but an orc, the lowest form of demon. Judging from its appearance, it should be a birdman."
One!"
The orcs are the lowest among the demons that are rumored to have been eradicated by the Divine Religion?!
A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Li's heart.
As soon as Bao Bao finished speaking, Gong Ao spoke again, "The Cult of Monster Beast has been hunting for three days, please return it to us!"
He said "please", but there was no hint of pleading in his tone. Instead, there was a sense of domineering that could not be concealed.
He is obviously a demon, but he insists on calling him a monster.
He thought she was so easy to fool?!
"Monster beasts are products of heaven and earth. Since they are caught by me now, of course they are mine. Why should they be returned to you?!"
"You brat!" The red-clothed warrior was furious, "You don't want to toast or eat, but you have to drink wine as a penalty. How dare you steal something from the divine religion?!"
Mo Li looked slightly cold, "It has my rope on it. I almost lost my life trying to catch it. Now that you two want it, who is grabbing whom?!"
Feeling her anger, the Thunder Beast also began to release silver lightning current.
"This thing is very important to the divine religion. As long as the young master gives it to us, we are willing to compensate you!" Gong Ao said.
"As expected of the holy son of the temple, he can also speak some human words!" Mo Li glanced sideways at the birdman who was stepped on by her, "It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to compensate for my losses!"