Les led Liu Yuntian swiftly forward, but he suddenly stopped when he passed through a narrow alley!

He sensed a surge of energy locking onto him, and realized if he took another step forward, he would likely face a fierce attack!

As a Dark Saint Child, Les had an extremely sharp intuition for danger!

"Who is there!" A drop of cold sweat ran down Les's face, and the silence around him gave him an ominous premonition.

"I didn't expect your intuition to be quite sharp!" A familiar voice came through, "Dark Saint Child Les, we meet again!"

Ling Feng's figure appeared in front of Les, his face covered by the Knight of Light's mask just as before.

"It's you!" Les's body tensed, "Do you from the Dragon Group really intend to meddle in the dispute between the Papal Court of Light and the Dark Church? I know you are powerful, but think carefully. Don't bring trouble to your Dragon Group!"

The Dragon Group might be powerful, but the Papal Court of Light and the Dark Church had been inheritors for thousands of years; why would they truly fear the China Dragon Group? In their eyes, the China Dragon Group was nothing more than a nouveau riche!

"Bring trouble?" Ling Feng smiled lightly, "I wonder, if you die here, who would know that it was the Dragon Group's doing? I think the Papal Court of Light would be quite pleased to owe the Dragon Group this favor!"

Hearing Ling Feng's indifferent voice, Les's heart sank!

Indeed, if Ling Feng were to kill him, the people from the Papal Court of Light would certainly be the first to admit to the deed. After all, the two were mortal enemies; this would strike a blow against their opponent while gaining favor with the Dragon Group. Why not do it?

Realizing this, Les's eyes darted around, recognizing that his situation was indeed dangerous!

Ling Feng looked at Les and said, "Are you thinking about how to escape now? If you can escape from my presence, I might as well bash my head in!"

Les took a deep breath and said gravely, "Then what do you want? If you really wished to kill me and save someone, there would be no need to talk so much, right?"

Ling Feng clapped his hands, laughing, "Yo, it seems the Saint Heir of the Dark Church isn't just a sack of rice and wine after all! You're right, I actually have no intention of killing you, but you must hand over Liu Yuntian and the Scepter of Kings!"

"The Dragon Group also wants to interfere?" Les said, "The Scepter of Kings would be of no use even in your hands. Hand it over to us, and the Dark Church will definitely offer a price that will satisfy you!"

It must be said that Les was quite decisive. Realizing he couldn't smoothly take away the Scepter of Kings, he promptly decided to negotiate with Ling Feng!

In this regard, Les was much stronger than Saint Di Anfu! Saint Di Anfu was more like a symbol of the Papal Court of Light; whether in schemes or actions, she was inferior to Les. Perhaps this also had to do with the strategy of the Papal Court of Light, given that the Saintess had no real power within the Church.

"We, the Dark Church, can become allies of the Dragon Group and collaborate in certain domains. What do you think?" Les said, "Of course, if you have any demands, as long as it's within the capability of the Dark Church, we will do our utmost to fulfill them!"

Ling Feng sighed and said, "Indeed it's tempting, but unfortunately, the Scepter of Kings doesn't belong to you, and certainly not to me! It now belongs to Mr. Liu Yuntian. Les, what the Dragon Group cannot tolerate the most is that your Dark Church would actually strike against a citizen of Huaxia, do you understand?"

Les's face darkened, Ling Feng's refusal irritated him, especially since the Scepter of Kings was already in his hands. If he gave up now, wouldn't it be too much of a loss?

"Are you waiting for me to make a move?" Ling Feng said indifferently, "To covet others' possessions, is that all a Dark Saint Child amounts to?"

Les gritted his teeth, "Fine, this time I'm at a loss, but I won't easily let go of the Scepter of Kings!"

As he spoke, Les threw Liu Yuntian to Ling Feng, and at the same time, he also threw the Scepter of Kings to Ling Feng.

After catching it, Ling Feng said, "Considering that you admit your mistake and are willing to correct it, I won't make things difficult for you, but let me give you a piece of advice. If you want to cause trouble in Huaxia, first weigh your own capabilities!"

Les glared at Ling Feng resentfully and then turned and left.

Once Les had left, Ling Feng patted Liu Yuntian on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Liu, you don't have to pretend anymore."

Liu Yuntian straightened his body and opened his eyes, "Ling Feng? I didn't expect you to be from the Dragon Group, and with quite a strength at that, huh?"

Ling Feng smiled but did not answer Liu Yuntian's question.

Actually, when Les had thrown Liu Yuntian at him, Ling Feng had already realized that Liu Yuntian had woken up!

"Uncle Liu, you should understand now! This Scepter of Kings is quite a troublesome artifact!" Ling Feng said calmly, "If you trust me, I can help you return it to its rightful owner, and of course, there will be a compensation for you!"

Liu Yuntian waved his hand, "Never mind, it was never mine to begin with. I'll leave it to you to handle! By the way... let's not let Yuwei know about today's incident!"

Ling Feng looked deeply at Liu Yuntian, whose face showed neither panic nor anger but only tranquility.

Indeed, as a top-notch financial magnate, just this state of mind is not something ordinary people can have!

"Rest assured, Yuwei is safe!" Ling Feng said.

"That's good!"

...

Boom! On another battlefield, the figures of Kevin and Alessandro clashing scattered, both of them gasping for air, and the scene was chaotic beyond belief!

Kevin's body was covered with blood, and a huge slash wound appeared on his back, the fur rolled back, revealing the bone!

Alessandro's condition was also very embarrassed, half of his six light wings were broken, and his greatsword was broken in half, with several deep claw marks on it.

"Holy War Angel, that's all you amount to!" Kevin, dragging his injured leg, said disdainfully.

Alessandro sneered, "Pity that I hesitated for a moment earlier, otherwise that One Cut Slash would not have been on your back but on your head, you filthy dark creature!"

"Heh heh!" Kevin licked his lips, "Alessandro, you should know by now, you can't do anything to me! I think my young master has already safely left, so I won't stay and play with you anymore..."

As he spoke, Kevin actually took a step backward, then ran off into the distance.

"Damnable!" Alessandro was about to chase after him, but a flash of white light enveloped his body, and his Holy War Angel state disappeared, leaving him pale and squatting on the ground: "The Scepter of Kings must not fall into the hands of the Dark Church!"

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