After a while, Chika Terai calmed down and shook her head and said, "No, Tianming Onmyoji also calculated the fortune of Chen Feiyu, saying that Chen Feiyu would encounter a death disaster in Japan, but in the end, Tianming Onmyoji died, but Chen Feiyu lived well.

You have obtained the inheritance of Onmyoji, but the ability to divinate astrology is still a distance away from Onmyoji in Destiny. The divination you give to Chen Feiyu may not be accurate."

"Since that's the case, let's talk with facts." Akimoto Masako put down her teacup and stood up to say goodbye. When she walked to the door, she turned her back to Terai Chika and said, "I will bring Chen Feiyu's head with me next time I come back, and I'll also ask Miss Qianka to be mentally prepared."

Chika Terai'i's pretty face was pale and her heart was in a mess.

Tianzhu, in the palace of the Holy Land of the Tianzhu religion.

Saint Sharma sat cross-legged on the cool floor and said respectfully: "Master, are you planning to go overseas to grab the 'angel tears'?"

In front of her, there was only a magnificent statue of a god, not a single person.

Suddenly, a solemn voice came from the hall: "It is reported that taking 'angel's tears' can improve my cultivation. I have been in the 'latest stage of legend' for decades. Maybe 'angel's tears' is an opportunity to help me break through the realm, so I am sure to win!"

Sharma immediately recommended himself: "Just just grab the 'angel's tears', but the teacher will not be able to take action personally. Sharma will complete the task successfully and bring the 'angel's tears' back to the mentor."

"The last time you went to China and returned home in a bad state, and even almost died at Chen Feiyu's hands. Among the people who went to snatch the 'Angelic Tears' this time, in addition to Chen Feiyu, there are many world-famous strong people. If you are the only one, how can I feel at ease?"

"This..." Sharma immediately couldn't speak. When she thought of Chen Feiyu, she felt a sense of humiliation and a pale sense of powerlessness. Chen Feiyu was so powerful that she would never be able to take revenge for the rest of her life.

As if I saw Sharma's thoughts, the solemn voice in the hall sounded again: "Don't worry, this time I went overseas, in addition to snatching the 'angel's tears', another purpose was to kill Chen Feiyu and wash away the humiliation he had put on you."

"Thank you, but..." Sharma bit her lip and hesitated slightly, "But Chen Feiyu is powerful and has the help of Longyuan Sword. It is not easy to kill Chen Feiyu."

"As far as I know, Chen Feiyu offended too many forces, and too many people wanted Chen Feiyu to die. A few days ago, the Pope of the Western Holy See sent someone to pass on a message and invited me to the Holy See to discuss the plan to kill Chen Feiyu. At that time, we will join forces to kill a mere Chen Feiyu, which is just a trivial matter."

"It turns out that the Pope sent you an invitation." Sharma suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It was rumored that the Pope's strength had surpassed the realm of "legacy". It was either "innate" or "half-step innate". It was the strongest person in the Holy See. If the Pope is willing to take action, it would be a very easy thing to deal with Chen Feiyu.

"You are ready to go overseas with me in three days."

"Yes." Sharma responded, retreated respectfully, with a beautiful smile on his lips. Chen Feiyu, your death is coming!
Chapter completed!