Urban All-Round Master

”Dead Dog, do you feel something is amiss here?” Lin Zifeng paused his steps, sensing a powerful aura seeming to approach them. Although Lin Zifeng didn’t know where this formidable aura came from, his intuition told him it was closing in on him.

The Magic Bracelet’s frequency of jumping was incredibly high, proving that there must be a mighty presence lurking nearby. And this time, the jumping was eerily strange.

Its frequency was frighteningly higher than before.

”Damn! I’m running so fiercely. Could it be that those undead from the Bright Sect have caught up so quickly?”

”No. I sense that the aura around is higher than those Pharaohs. If I’m not mistaken, it must be the Bright Pope himself. Dead Dog, we’re in big trouble this time. There’s no way to clean up the mess.”

”Damn! Don’t scare me. I’m timid,” he shrank his neck slightly, terrified. It’s well known the Bright Church’s Pope is a Heavenly-defying Level presence, and with their current power, how could they ever hope to confront someone of such a level?

If the aura emanating around truly belongs to the Pope, then they are definitely doomed this time.

The Pharaohs of the Bright Sect are already difficult to handle. If a Pope Level character appears, can they survive?

”Since you’ve come, why haven’t you shown yourself?”

At this moment, Lin Zifeng had just finished talking to the handsome guy before striding forward.

From the moment he stepped out from the Divine Altar, his Magic Bracelet indicated that an incredibly powerful aura had locked onto them.

But it had yet to reveal itself.

Lin Zifeng hadn’t expected at all that what emerged wasn’t a Bright Sect Pharaoh but the Pope!

If it truly is the Pope showing up, then they’re really doomed. Even his father couldn’t defeat him alongside the Undefeated Angel back then.

Now Lin Zifeng’s cultivation has only recently broken through to the Sub-Saint level, making him even less likely to be a match for the Pope.

”Hey! Kid, don’t scare me to death. If even the Pope came, then we’re screwed. Even your father was defeated by him alone, and Liu Jiuhuang also lost to her. Let alone us now, we’re completely half-baked. How can we possibly beat her? We won’t even know how we died,” the handsome guy was already terrified, trembling slightly.

Although he was once Semi-Saint level, the Bright Pope is known as the first Pope in three thousand years. Long ago, he reached the Half-step Level, as the most powerful Sub-Saint. Who knows how heavenly-defying he has become over the years? Maybe he’s already become Saint!

”Haha~ I didn’t expect my concealment to be so deep, yet you still discovered it. Seems like being so young and having such powerful cultivation isn’t baseless.”

Just then, as the handsome guy’s words fell, a magnetic voice transmitted from the barren grasslands.

”Damn it! Speak of the devil!” The handsome guy shivered in fear, looking utterly shocked.

Meanwhile, Lin Zifeng remained cold. Since the Bright Pope has found them so quickly, with his Sky-reaching Realm cultivation making it difficult for them to escape from his grasp, why should they run? Simply wait for his appearance here.

”Doomed, doomed, doomed. We’re done for this time. Even the Pope emerged, so we’re really dead. Damn it! I knew we should’ve left days ago. Why did we linger? It’s maddening!”

The handsome guy is now in a frenzy, jumping up and down; the Pope is just too powerful, and their current strength is nothing in comparison.

Soon, the source of the voice slowly emerged, a man dressed in a voluminous Pope Robe!

With a purple-gold crown atop his head and a white steel mesh mask, his extravagant Pope Robe leaves a lasting impression. Plus, the faint aura he exudes is unlike anyone.

Whoosh~ A white light quickly darted behind Lin Zifeng, with the handsome guy hiding behind him, not daring to breathe loudly. Lin Zifeng could also see this peerless Pope of the Bright Church, unseen for three thousand years. To be honest, the Pope’s demeanor is the best he’s ever witnessed in his life!

”If I’m not mistaken, you should be the Bright Church Pope Shika, no?” Lin Zifeng wasn’t disturbed by the Pope’s appearance. Life and death are up to fate, it’s heaven’s arrangement. If today, the Bright Pope truly wants to kill him, he’ll have to accept it.

”...” Shika was taken aback. She hadn’t expected any reaction from him at her arrival; everything seemed so natural. Showing such calm composure on first encounter, made her even more intrigued by Lin Zifeng.

”Seems my journey wasn’t in vain,” she thought, satisfied with Lin Zifeng. Displaying such serenity before her was unexpected. Forgetting her status as Pope, how many dare speak unfazed before her?

”Are you not afraid of me?” Shika spoke calmly.

”Oh?! Why should I fear you?” Lin Zifeng showed no expression.

”I think you know well the reason I’ve come here. Aren’t you afraid I might kill you?”

”If you want to kill me, it’s just a flick of your wrist. You wouldn’t waste your breath speaking so much here, nor would you have shadowed me for so long without revealing yourself,” Lin Zifeng said, his unflinching demeanor stunning before the powerful aura of the Pope.

”Haha~ Seems you’ve deeply analyzed my psyche, huh? Then analyze whether you’ll meet your end today,” her eyes suddenly turned icy cold and frightful, unleashing an invisible pressure like a tidal wave that seemed to freeze the air. The feeble handsome guy even felt his limbs trembling, struggling to stay upright. The pressure was overwhelming and challenging to resist.

”My life or death is in the Pope’s hand, so whether my analysis is right or wrong, I am ultimately the one losing. Why bother speculating your mind?” Faced with the Pope’s relentless pressure, his endurance stretched to the limit. If not for the Magic Bracelet supporting him internally, this intangible ’force’ might have crushed him long ago!