"My God! Could it be that the demons are behind Master Von Basten of Saint Chiao choking to death on a spam pie?" The old dragon looked terribly upset.
"It's hard to say! It's possible, because Master Von Basten of Saint Chiao lived in his Magic Tower with only a few apprentices, his defense was incomparable to mine in Faye Greenery or Master Puskas in the Holy Vatican. However, personally, I think Master Von Basten's death was an accident. The Demon Clan's spies definitely still lurk in the Aegean Continent, and such a sensational incident as the death of Saint Chiao couldn't be hidden from anyone!" Liu was somewhat depressed: "Why would the Demon Clan target me? Could it be that my becoming a Saint Level has already spread throughout the Aegean Continent?"
Including Pope Paul II, a group of clergy and cardinals looked at Old Liu as if he were a fool.