Sensing Dragon Saint's urgency, Fa Rang was momentarily puzzled and gently nodded, "Yes, what is it?"
"This..." Dragon Saint looked up at Elder Long.
Elder Long's expression changed, and he turned to Fa Rang, "Fa Rang, could you let your Saint Heir come over? Don't worry, I, Long Dingtian, swear on my life we won't harm him!"
...
At this moment, in the main cathedral.
The Pope was still standing before the Statue of the God of Light, with Mi Jiaro standing beside him.
"Mi Jiaro, if one day, you are no longer yourself, what will you do?" the Pope asked softly.
Mi Jiaro asked puzzledly, "Huh? What do you mean I'm no longer myself? How could I not be me?"
The Pope turned to look at Mi Jiaro and smiled gently, "Because, one day, you might become me!"
"Huh?"
Mi Jiaro was even more puzzled, staring at the Pope with a bewildered expression.
"That day is approaching, and your destined mission will soon..."
Buzz!
