Witnessing this scene, everyone was terrified.
For a Martial Saint like the Pope, in their eyes, it was already powerful enough, but he ended up being chased relentlessly, even losing his shoes. Just how terrifying is this kid's strength now?
Minutes later, Chen Xiao finally caught up with the Pope, accelerating directly, and punched at the Pope's back!
Feeling the wind behind him, the Pope turned back in panic, seeing Chen Xiao's fist already reaching him, he could only grit his teeth and take up the Pope's scepter to collide with Chen Xiao head-on!
"Bang!"
His whole body flew sideways, spitting blood, but he dared not confront Chen Xiao directly again, only using the momentum to continue fleeing.
"Run! I want to see how long you can run? Weren't you very good at pretending before?" Chen Xiao saw that he was scared out of his wits, and absolutely wouldn't let him go, continuing the chase.
Finally, with a leap, he blocked the Pope's escape route.
"Young man..."
