While Archbishop Doberman was still reeling from the shock of Chen Fei's age, the others, like Melsdom and Mardo, instantly bristled.
"Hales, are you looking for death?!"
Saint Magus Melsdom had initially been watching coldly from the sidelines. Since Mr. Chen had not yet spoken, he naturally wouldn't overstep his bounds. But the situation had changed. Seeing Hales dare to point at Mr. Chen's nose and curse him to his face, how could he possibly tolerate it?
His face turned grim and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, completely disregarding his own status as a Peak Holy Magister.
BOOM!
With a furious shout, his body erupted in terrifying flames, his magical energy surging and boiling menacingly!
"Hales, your mouth really stinks, doesn't it?!"
It wasn't just Melsdom. Right after, Mardo, who had now become an SSS-Level Superpowered Powerhouse, also moved with a cold expression. Inches of black aura seeped from his body and from beneath his feet, locking onto Hales.
"Fuck!"
