"Stand behind me," Master Autumn suddenly whispered. He then stepped forward and firmly stood in front of Rody. "They are going to attack… Be careful of the Pope."

Rody raised his eyebrows and arrogantly asked, "What is there to be afraid of? They are just some quacks."

Master Autumn showed a profound smile and replied, "What is there to be afraid of? Naturally, the answer is to be afraid of trouble. Do you want them to see the dragon on your chest? Or perhaps you want to get rid of all those in the God’s religion."

Rody’s expression changed as he was caught red-handed. After all, he had just said that he did not see the dragon.

Master Autumn laughed gently but his expression did not change. "Alright, we will speak more later. However, you better be careful… A dragon tattoo is rare on the Radiant continent."

After that, Master Autumn took off his robe and gave it to Rody.

Master Autumn was wearing a very ordinary warrior’s clothing. However, these simple clothes made