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"Good!"
Seeing that the Divine Blood Guard around him was getting somewhat unmanageable, an angry and annoyed Pentheus hastily agreed after hearing the suggestion.
"If I can't deal with you, can't I deal with them?"
The young King sneered to himself, a touch of longing arising in his heart.
As long as he used his personal ability to capture all these criminals and send them back to prison, exposing the false god, it would be like creating a commendable feat for himself.
When that time came, who would dare defy his succession to the throne?
Seeing Pentheus agree without a second thought, Luo En sighed and changed his tone.
"However, if you are going, I suggest you put on this dress before you leave."
"Woman's clothing?"
Pentheus's face darkened as he felt humiliated upon seeing the pink dress passed to him by the heretical apostle.
Luo En nodded with a helpless expression and earnestly explained.