"Mr. Carlos, I know today's news is hard for you to accept. But the fact remains, we must all face it. Tomorrow Xiao Qing and I will return to Country Zi. If there's anything, we'll keep in touch by phone. Anyway, let's get through this calamity first."
Carlos turned around and nodded, "Mr. Xia, thank you very much for your trust, both you and Miss An. I'll think things over carefully. I'll be leaving now, goodbye."
The two shook hands, and Carlos led the Church members away from the hotel. As he walked out the hotel's front door, he looked up at the glaring sun in the sky and exhaled heavily. He moved his cold hands and feet, then turned his head to look toward the floor where An Yiqing and Xia Hau's room was located.
"Your Holiness the Pope, are we really going to cooperate with the Blood Clan?" one person asked.
Carlos withdrew his gaze, looking at the person with a slightly cold expression.
"Charlie, I hope this is the last time you question my decision."
