This time, the Archbishop did not respond but slowly exhaled a long breath. He turned to look at Lei Nuoyi and said earnestly, "It seems that his target this time is the General's siblings. For the coming period, please enhance your defenses, General. An enemy lurking in the shadows is the most dangerous, especially those of such high caliber."
"I understand, please rest assured Archbishop, I absolutely will not let the tragedy that befell my brother happen to anyone around me."
Despite Lei Nuoyi gritting her teeth in hatred, before you appeared, all she could do was to strengthen her defenses, as the Archbishop had said. Moreover, her heart, already somewhat despondent, became even more weary due to her brother's situation.
She was the Goddess of War of Qinglan Nation, but after all, she was also a girl, a girl in the prime of her youth, a girl who needed the nourishment of love.
