A middle-aged man walked out from the opposite group with his icy stare fixed on Huang Xiaolong. “Punk, don’t act like the fool here. You killed His Highness, Indestructible Pontiff. Do you choose to commit suicide or die on your knees?!”

Huang Xiaolong was indifferent as he responded, “You all better get lost now.”

“What the h*ll?!” The faces of the Indestructible Church’s experts and the experts they had invited were all purple with rage. 

“Punk, you’re ready to die?!”

“Get down here to die! I’m going to chop you into pieces!” The Indestructible Church’s experts’ furious yells rang through the street.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, quieting the screaming Indestructible Church’s experts and the others. His gaze was icier than before as he directed his words at Huang Xiaolong, “I have taken over the Indestructible Church’s pontiff’s...