In fact, he was already prepared for the likelihood that this person would reach out to him, or perhaps, had forgotten about him.
But he (Chu Hao) never expected that the Pope, having been screwed over by that bastard Mu Haibai, would actually be the one to proactively call Chu Hao.
"Mas… Master," the Pope's voice trembled.
After Chu Hao picked up the call, he coldly said, "What is it? I'm extremely busy right now."
The Pope, his voice shaking, said, "Master, I'm just a thousand meters away in a building. That bastard Mu Haibai wanted me to intercept you. I now deeply regret it and plead for an opportunity to prove my innocence by killing Mu Haibai."
There was a silence from the other end of the phone. The Pope's heart nearly leaped out of his chest. If I survive, I'll make Mu Haibai pay, he cursed inwardly.
"Hmph! There is one thing I need you to do."
"Yes, I guarantee I will complete the task."
After hanging up, the Pope let out a long sigh of relief.
