Hades lifted his head, his calm gaze sweeping across the surroundings, but after finding nothing, a trace of doubt surfaced in his heart. He clearly felt someone seemed to show some killing intent toward him just now, but why is it gone now?

Then, Hades unwillingly scanned the surroundings again, still discovering nothing, so he somewhat unwillingly lowered his head, but inside he was extremely vigilant.

He is Hades, controlling death, possessing a terrifying perception for killing intent. He knows very well that it was definitely not an illusion just now; there was definitely killing intent, just that the opponent hid very well, not being detected by him.

Seeing Hades lower his head again, Mandala breathed a long sigh of relief, patting her chest and saying with lingering fear: "This guy’s perception is too terrifying! He can feel killing intent from such a distance."

"Hades, controlling death, can naturally perceive killing intent."

Lu Tianxing looked at Mandala, and said sternly: "Manman, you need to be more careful in the future. If you encounter such situations, no matter how much you want to kill the other party, you must never show killing intent, or else, once they detect it, they will not spare you. Do you understand?"

"Brother, I got it."

Mandala nodded heavily, knowing clearly in her heart that if it weren’t for Lu Tianxing, she would likely have been dead at the hands of Hades. To such people, showing killing intent means being an enemy, and enemies are treated mercilessly.

Hades’ voice, solemn and majestic, continued to echo within the church. Although his voice was low, it reached everyone’s ears clearly, as if he was speaking right beside them.

And that deep, solemn voice seemed to possess a peculiar magic, continuously penetrating your mind, cleansing your soul, making you feel as if your mood instantly became serene, with all worries completely dissipated, and no concerns at all.

Lu Tianxing narrowed his eyes, leaning quietly on the chair, listening to the biblical recitations resonating in his ears, his face expressionless.

Angel and Mandala did the same, listening to Hades recite the Bible.

Time passed by second by second, and it was unknown how long it was until Hades finally stopped, slowly closing the Bible in his hand, then slightly bowed to those around before leaving the temple silently.

"Brother, didn’t expect this guy to have such skills. Listening to his biblical recitation felt like my soul was cleansed. Do you think Big Milk Cow’s intelligence was wrong, and this person is actually a seasoned priest, not Hades?" Mandala slowly opened her beautiful eyes, looking at Lu Tianxing and said.

"One cannot judge by appearances; a homicidal maniac may also look benevolent. Appearances can be deceiving, Mandala. Why is it that your chest seems small but your brain so much smaller and less smart?"

Before Lu Tianxing could respond, Angel had already spoken. As she said that, she glanced at Mandala with a disdainful look.

Feeling Angel’s gaze, Mandala suddenly felt like she was going crazy, and said displeased: "Hmph, you’re the smaller and dumber! Besides, your big chest will sag anyway. I curse you; it’ll sag tomorrow, so you’ll envy my firmness then."

Listening to Mandala, Angel’s expression didn’t change, but rather she proudly thrust her chest at Mandala: "Even sagging, mine is still bigger than yours. And you, you’ve been this size for life, little girl."

"Angel, I feel like killing you."

Mandala showed her teeth at Angel, and if Lu Tianxing hadn’t been between them, she definitely would have bit Angel. What’s wrong with being small? She saves the country fabric and resources, isn’t she proud?

"Alright, you two stop arguing. Let’s leave here first!"

Lu Tianxing shook his head with a bitter smile, but he wasn’t surprised. Whenever Mandala and Angel met, if there wasn’t an argument, that would be the strangest thing.

After Lu Tianxing and the others left the temple, planning to stroll elsewhere, they suddenly heard the click-clack of high heels coming from behind. The steps were short but not hurried, steady and powerful. Just by listening to the footsteps, one could guess that the woman coming from behind was decisive and quick, and also very confident; only such a woman could walk with such a gait.

And as time passed, the footsteps seemed to draw closer. Lu Tianxing, Angel, and Mandala couldn’t help but turn around to see who the owner of the footsteps was.

Next moment, a woman in casual attire, exuding a unique charm all over, came into view.

Seeing this woman, Lu Tianxing couldn’t help but show a trace of surprise; how did this woman appear here?

Angel’s expression also showed a trace of doubt, but then it became somewhat peculiar, her gaze scanning back and forth between Lu Tianxing and the woman, her lips curving into a half-smile.

Only Mandala looked somewhat displeased, snorting heavily but saying nothing.

This woman was none other than Holy Daughter of the Holy See, Avril.

Avril also noticed Lu Tianxing and his companions but said nothing, pretending not to recognize them. However, as she was about to pass by Lu Tianxing, her eyes briefly glanced at him before turning away and walking in another direction.

"Your little lover has arrived."

Once Avril disappeared, Angel looked at Lu Tianxing with a smirk and said: "Looks like my advice worked—conquer a woman by conquering her body first. It seems you followed my advice exactly and managed to conquer her body. So, would you like Mandala and me to leave first, so you can catch up with her? Rest assured, we won’t tell your wife."

Upon hearing Angel’s comment, Lu Tianxing rolled his eyes and said: "Angel, you don’t have to talk, no one will mistake you for a mute. But tell me, why would Avril show up here? Is it possible our movements have been exposed?"