Chapter 1847 Too Late For Reinforcement

• “You fought? With the three holy knights?” Winsen's massive frame shook wildly, and he cursed vehemently, “D*mn that pope, Harley Blanchard! To think he did such a thing! How did you manage to escape then?”
• Anita sobbed, “There was this fairy who single-handedly covered Yelena and me to escape. I rushed to the teleportation formation and managed to bring Yelena with me. I have no idea what happened to Ms. Fairy now.”
• “You're saying, one person fought against three holy knights?” Winsen's eyes suddenly lit up.