Feeling Royce's gaze upon him, Lu Tianxing's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said, "What kind of trick do you think is involved here? If you were in my position, would you dare to kill Avril? She is the Holy Daughter of the Church, and the Pope is an invincible powerhouse half-stepping into the realm of an Earthly Immortal. If I killed her, do you think the Pope would let me go?"
"Clap, clap, clap..."
As soon as Lu Tianxing finished speaking, the crisp sound of clapping was heard.
Royce clapped his hands with a look of amazement, "Not bad, not bad, a very clever argument. If it were an ordinary person, I might believe it, but coming from you, Judge, I don't believe a word. If you truly feared the Pope, then why did you ruthlessly kill the Holy Son of the Church in New York back then? Were you not afraid of the Pope's retaliation then?"
