"Has his strength already reached the level of the Pope?"
"If the Pope were to appear, would he be able to battle him?"
The elders of the Church Court also voiced surprise, deeply shaken by Ye Qingfeng's strength.
Their hearts began to waver as well, as if Ye Qingfeng indeed could battle the Pope.
"Hmph, he's quite capable, but far from enough to fight the Pope, merely wounding the Holy Master." Herbert snorted coldly.
Though he was the first to submit to Ye Qingfeng, it was a mere expedient; he was a highly rational person.
He had a clear understanding of the Pope's power.
"Once, the former Pope could have easily accomplished all this. Now that the Pope has been gone for so many years, his power is not something we can fathom."
Herbert spoke in a somber tone.
The crowd finally nodded in agreement, acknowledging that the Pope was an extraordinarily formidable figure who reigned over Europe for a century, and countless prodigies were no match for him.
