Suddenly, Angelica let out a helpless sigh while moving forward.
Then she stopped in her tracks.
She felt a headache coming on.
Her soft, golden eyes scanned the surroundings, and she could sense dozens of figures lurking in the dark corners.
Indeed, the fact that her master had assumed the role of the Pope of the Holy Court had left many dissatisfied, hadn't it?
Although Angelica seldom involved herself in important matters, after spending so much time by Qin Chu's side, she had gained some insight.
Those who dared not pick on her master directly could only target those important to him.
However, while there were many seemingly weak women in the palace...
...these weak women were not ones just anyone could afford to provoke.
In comparison, she was the weakest, and naturally, she had become the target of these attackers.
This feeling was indeed quite terrible.
Whoosh...
