Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Upon hearing Xing Mo's explanation, Alice looked pensive, while Blackwood's eyes were plated with an enigmatic hue, "It seems I can't hide it from the three misses. That's right, that wretch did come to my place to seek protection."
"Why would a bishop come to the Docklands to seek protection?" Alice frowned.
"This is not something I would know." Blackwood smiled, "Oh, I'll give you a piece of free information, as a toast to the pretty miss who uncovered a mystery."
He winked at Xing Mo. Xing Mo responded with a deadpan look on her face.
"What information?" Alice asked.
"That bishop looked like he was possessed." Blackwood said faintly, "He kept muttering 'salvation' or something..."
Upon hearing the word "salvation", Xing Mo's pupils constricted.
She recalled the duel that day, when Noble Sunlight lost control and growled "salvation."
Salvation... what salvation? Salvation from what?
Xing Mo glanced at Aurora beside her. The little Evil God hasn't spoken from start to finish, just listening quietly.
Noticing Xing Mo's gaze, Aurora lifted her head and gave her a smile.
"So Bishop Freyr asked you for protection, but you refused, and then he left, right?"
"Of course. That guy had an Angel's Tear hanging from his neck. If the Church of the Starsea were to come knocking, I wouldn't be able to handle it." Blackwood waved his hand.
"Where did he go?" Alice asked.
"How would I know?" Blackwood picked up another cup and started wiping it.
"Do you think I'm dumb? There's no way you would let a bishop slip from under your nose without scraping some grease." Alice pressed him step by step, "You sent someone to track him, didn't you?"
Blackwood smiled and looked at Alice playfully: "As a young lady of the Pushett Family, your understanding of the dark side is deep, which is quite the pity."
"Stop talking nonsense." Alice said coldly, "Where did he go?"
"This information isn't free." Blackwood lowered his head while wiping the cup, "You will have to pay a certain price."
Alice stared at Blackwood for a moment
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