Forsaken Martial Spirit: The Ascension of Roberto

Defying the Phoenix's Gaze

"None... No."

"The humble one dares not, it's... it's what the Fourth Offering and His Holiness the Son said."

Long Tao's shocked face turned pale, his body trembling, he couldn't even dare to look up at those narrow, phoenix-like eyes.

"Hey, lift your head. Don't be so spineless. Weren't you just saying you had a sudden enlightenment?"

Long Tao's shoulder was suddenly tapped, a mocking voice sounded in his ear, and when he turned, he saw the handsome face of Roberto. Who else could it be if not him?

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly bow to His Holiness the Pope."

Long Tao was close to tears.

Could he not be afraid? In the Soul Martial Continent, there's a saying that's widely spread: "Better to offend the King of Hell than to provoke the Female Pope." It's evident how terrifying Seraphina's reputation is outside.

"The Fourth Offering, huh?" Seraphina's phoenix-like eyes flashed with a hint of coldness upon hearing this. She said indifferently, "Remnants of the old era, how can th