Although he had tried to stop Herbert from going alone before, seeing him safe and sound, his displeasure completely vanished.
Perhaps, I truly misunderstood.
I shouldn't treat Herbert like a caged canary...he has always been an eagle belonging to the sky.
The Rusted Nail Bishop, after observing him, nodded without further pleasantries, simply saying, "Since you're back, go directly to see the Archbishop, he's been waiting for you a long time."
Herbert laughed upon hearing this.
See?
You all vie to see him, but on my side, he's the one eager to see me.
I told you, Old Deng is no longer such a hard-to-meet big figure.
"Alright, understood."
But before chatting with Old Deng, Herbert had an important task to do.
"However, let me first escort her back to the Third Commandment Hall."
The air beside him gently trembled, revealing a blurry figure shrouded in mist.
Fremay had been hiding beside Herbert using a sort of optical camouflage.
