"lord garuda, he is not a member of the clan."
the broken-winged angel pursed her light-colored thin lips and did not choose to lie.
this was a dead holy angel.
if he wanted to get its approval, he might as well be open and honest.
if they couldn't come to an agreement, then there was nothing to worry about.
at worst, he could seal this place a second time and temporarily cut off the opportunity for future people to enter to ensure that the news would be delayed during this period of time.
"oh? you're not one of the six ancient families?"
garuda seemed to be surprised and could not help but ask, " "then, could it be a red-robed cardinal who just joined the holy court? or a judge?"
"not really," the broken-winged angel shook her head. " my lord, if possible, i hope you will stop asking this question. "
" i died because of the fallen angel, but even with the help of the divine angel, i still can't figure it out. "
"i'm currently in a very bad state."