"Oh, I almost forgot."

Di Weiyang's lips curled up. "That girl from King Tianwu's family seems to have a special fondness for you. Going there shouldn't pose any danger."

Luo Fancheng caught a fleeting hint of mockery in her eyes.

As expected, this Female Pope appeared cold and dignified on the surface, but was actually crafty with a touch of subtle mischief. Not sure yet, better observe a bit more.