The group of soldiers hurriedly withdrew their gazes from the sky, while muttering to themselves, "You are the Boss, and we are little brothers. I will endure..."
After a scolding, Rowling had no time to care what these soldiers were thinking. He looked at Frances who was frowning and thinking, and coincidentally, Frances looked up at him.
Rowling said, "Did you hear what he said? Will it be..."
Old Frances shook his head. He knew Rowling wanted to ask if this might be a lie.
Frances said, "There's no need for him to lie. He's a Saint. Maybe His Highness is really safe."
Luo Lin nodded, but the look on his face was not relaxed.
He suddenly spoke again, "Old Fulun, you're seventy-two years old this year, aren't you?"
Forint was stunned. He did not understand how Rowling had asked abo
