The space around him kept twisting and changing, with ripples making him feel as if he were in another time and space.
Like a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water, it is extremely illusory and eerie.
This is a supernatural skill practiced by Sowari, which allows him to project his image over a thousand miles.
His true form was not here; a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire castle.
On the table in front of him were many artifacts of the Great Xia Clan, all gifts given to him by the old thief Yan Song.
Each piece is a culmination of thousands of years of history, a national treasure.
In addition, there are many medicinal herbs from the Great Xia Dynasty.
And high-level secrets in the fields of military, technology, etc.
If you want to be a traitor, you need to show some real substance.
Otherwise, how could they establish themselves in the Vatican?
Sowari leaned back in his chair, toying with a four-ram square zun, glancing sideways at Xiao Long in front of him, his voice seeming to come from a thousand miles away.
"Xiao Long, to tell you the truth, Grand Tutor Yan is my closest friend."
"Moreover, he has already renounced his Chinese citizenship and is now a citizen of the Vatican. You have no right to arrest him."
“Previously, my family’s elite members, Alex and Horton, died in your Great Xia. Today, I will kill you all and teach Great Xia a lesson.”
Hundreds of elite knights stood on either side, wielding longswords and glaring menacingly.
In addition, many top experts from the Childe family were present, their powerful auras sealing off all exits.
Xiao Long and his group were trapped like turtles in a barrel; by any measure, there was no way they could leave alive.
Sovari was about to give the order to act.
"Mr. Sovari".
Yan Song looked at Xiao Long and the others below with a forced smile.
"Could you hand these arrogant brats over to me to deal with?"
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