Although Xiao Chen emphasized many times that the two of them were hostile, Feisha still felt an inexplicable sense of luck and peace of mind when she saw Xiao Chen at this desperate moment.
Being chased all the way, she thought about running to the royal family to seek refuge with King Arthur, but she was afraid of making the same mistake again.
King Arthur, like Adolf, is the target of the Wolf King. If she ran to find King Arthur, wouldn't she become a burden again and drag King Arthur to death?
The last time she invited Xiao Chen to the Holy See's library, she had been to Xiao Chen's place once, so subconsciously, she ran to Xiao Chen's place.
"Saint Feisha, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so embarrassed?" Xiao Chen said jokingly.
"The Wolf King is chasing me!" Feisha was almost exhausted when she ran to Xiao Chen.
"Wolf King?" Xiao Chen turned his eyes and landed on the two-meter-tall tall man behind Feisha, and said calmly, "Are you sure this guy can be the Wolf King?"
After hearing this, Feisha turned around and was slightly startled when she saw the man, and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
It took her half a day to escape from the monastery all the way here. During this time, she just felt someone chasing her from behind, so she kept running and never looked back.
She thought it was the Wolf King who was chasing her all the time, so why did she change to another person?
Cook stood a few feet away, looking hesitant.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"It's because of your pride that the other party will run away when they see you!" Feisha said, completely relaxed.
"He has no murderous intention towards you, he is just showing up, otherwise you would have died!" Xiao Chen shook his head and said.
Feisha was injured and her physical strength was severely depleted. However, Cook had strength that was not weaker than Feisha, so it would not be difficult to catch up with Feisha.
"Pretend, why?" Feisha didn't understand.
"Perhaps his master still has some kindness towards you. After all, you are a saint of the Holy See and can be regarded as his descendant!" Xiao Chen said lightly.
Feisha was silent when she heard this and said nothing.
"You seem to already know something?" Xiao Chen looked at Feisha and asked.
"I..." Feisha didn't know whether to tell what she had overheard.
"You don't dare to tell me because you think I can't be trusted?" Xiao Chen asked casually.
"Of course not!" Feisha quickly denied, and then earnestly pleaded, "Dragon Emperor, the situation is critical now, evil spirits are at work, only you can save all living beings, please help us!"
"Saving the common people is the responsibility of your Holy See, right? What does it have to do with me?" Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Holy Father..." Feisha sighed and said, "The current power of the Holy See cannot resist the Wolf King, let alone there is a more powerful black hand behind the Wolf King. The only people who can compete with them are you and me.
Can’t think of a second one!”
"So I have such a high status in your mind?" Xiao Chen smiled faintly, thought for a while, and then said, "I ask you a question, and you must answer me truthfully!"
"What's the problem?" Feisha wondered.
"Are the right hand of God, the most powerful man in your Holy See, and your Holy Father Daniel, twin brothers?" Xiao Chen looked at Feisha and asked.
"You...how do you know?" Feisha was very surprised.
The right hand of God is a legend in the Holy See, and is known as the most talented person in the Holy See for thousands of years.
To the outside world, the reputation of the Right Hand of God is also very high. He was the absolute main force in the fight against the Wolf King, leading King Arthur, Adolf, Daniel and others to defeat the werewolf army in one fell swoop and win.
However, because he always wears a black robe, few people have seen his true face in Lushan, so people don't know a secret.
The Right Hand of God and Pope Daniel are twin brothers, and they look exactly the same.
Feisha also found out by accidentally reading the Vatican classics and Daniel's personal confirmation.
According to Daniel, the Right Hand of God became obsessed with cultivation. Apart from cultivation, he almost ignored anything and was even inhumane. He was very indifferent to his brother.
"Sure enough..." Xiao Chen finally figured out something.
"Why do you suddenly care about this? Do you know where Senior Right Hand of God is?" Feisha was a little anxious.
The Holy See is now undergoing drastic changes. It would be best if the senior Right Hand of God could come back to take charge of the overall situation.
"He is sealed in the sixteenth floor of hell. Someone is doing dark experiments on him. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out for a while!" Xiao Chen replied.
"What, this..." Feisha was shocked.
The eighteen levels of hell in the Holy See are where the most vicious criminals are imprisoned. Each level represents the deeper the sin.
How could the Sixteenth Level of Hell, a legendary figure with a sin level worthy of the Demon King, be imprisoned there?
Moreover, someone actually did experiments on him?
"The sixteenth floor of hell is not a place that everyone can go to. I don't think you can guess who did it, right?" Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Holy...Holy Father, why did he do this?" Feisha was heartbroken.
In one day, she discovered the ugly behavior of the person she respected the most twice in a row. Nothing could make her sadder than this.
"Perhaps he can't be entirely blamed. At most, he just acted according to the prevailing circumstances. It's not a heinous crime. He had to obey the orders of the man behind the scenes!"
"Do you know who that person is?" Feisha asked hurriedly.
"I know his superficial identity. As for his other identity, it's just my guess. It's useless to tell you now!" Xiao Chen said, then looked at Feisha's arm covered by her sleeves and asked, "Your
Is there anything wrong with your hands?"
Hearing this, Feisha pulled up two white sleeves, revealing the dry skin that was completely out of proportion with the rest of her body. She laughed at herself: "If you cover it with clothes, you won't see anything strange."
"Do you mind if I do an experiment?" Xiao Chen suddenly said.
"Experiment?" Feisha was slightly startled.
Without waiting for her to react or answer, Xiao Chen had already raised his hand, and there was a golden light in his palm, covering her arm and slowly wiping it.
Suddenly, in Feisha's incredible look, the old and necrotic skin on her arms actually sprouted and grew again.
Blinking, it was intact and returned to its normal appearance.
"this……"
If Feisha said she wasn't surprised, she would be lying.
Although the sleeves can cover my arms, I always feel uncomfortable, like a lump.
She never dreamed that her hands would be able to recover one day.
But after the surprise, it was replaced by more surprise.
"Why can you cure it? Didn't Bing Ning say that people injured by the rules of time cannot be cured unless they turn back time?"
Bing Ning was very sure of what she said at that time, and it was not like she was just talking nonsense, and Xiao Chen also said that he had no way to treat it.
Xiao Chen glanced at Feisha and said lightly: "I didn't want to pay attention to you at that time. As for Bing Ning, how knowledgeable do you think she is?"