Chapter 70 President of the Court of Justice_4

Xuan Ye helplessly shook his head and walked alone toward the small house. When he was about ten meters away from the room, he clearly felt the huge fluctuating energy inside. He couldn't help but inwardly marvel and said respectfully, "Red Robe Priest Xuan Ye, seeking an audience with the honorable Judgment Chief." Even though the two held the same rank within the Holy Church, Xuan Ye's respect for this uncle was no less than for his own father—the Pope. He enveloped his voice in Light Magic Power and slowly sent it into the room, where the energy suddenly converged. A deep voice sounded, "Who allowed you to disturb me? Don't you know I am cultivating?" The voice was deep and ice-cold, devoid of any emotions, as if the Judgment Chief had no idea that the person standing outside was his own blood nephew.