Archangel Ramiel snorted coldly, turned, and left the courtyard where Mo Fan was imprisoned.
After walking a few steps, he still turned around while feeling uneasy.
"Go and arrange for someone to come to the courtyard. Buy him whatever that he wants," said Archangel Ramiel.
"Huh? Why do we need to please him? Are you still afraid of him?"
"Just do as I said and stop asking!" Archangel Ramiel glared at the ignorant Holy Judge Officer.
The Holy Judge Officer did not dare to talk back after being scolded. He could only nod his head non-stop.
Archangel Ramiel did not explain this to the Holy Judge Officer. After all, he did not know why he did this. It was probably because Mo Fan exuded an aura that made him feel uneasy. Everyone in the Holy City still had not figured out why he turned himself in.
It would be best if they could deal with this monster peacefully.