Chen Fei's calm voice echoed in the ears of Bishop Sise and Dagondo. Both men instantly felt goosebumps rise on their skin, and Dagondo even had the distinct illusion that his back was slick with sweat, his shirt soaked through. Bishop Sise, however, simply furrowed his brows. He couldn't believe that even after he had lowered his stance so significantly, this Eastern Lad still wanted to negotiate terms.
This made him deeply uncomfortable. After all, who was he? Sise. He was one of the nine great bishops of the Holy Church of the Divine Holy Church, a distinguished SS Rank Holy Warrior! When had he ever been treated with such frustrating disrespect?
But after frowning and remaining silent for a long moment, he finally shook his head. His eyes locked onto Chen Fei as he slowly asked, "Alright… Your Excellency, what are your conditions?"
