The reason why they respect themselves is because they think that the Black Ink Clan handed over the golden order and made the palace master happy, so they even kept him by their side.
Little did he know that the entire Black Ink Clan was looking for the lost golden order, trembling with fear.
And he himself is nothing more than a hostage.
It was the bargaining chip that the Palace Master withheld because he was afraid that the Black Ink Clan would get the gold order and steal it.
But this time the palace master was willing to let him out, which surprised Mo Han.
After all, the palace master doesn’t trust himself that much.
Otherwise, Guangyang would not be allowed to follow him.
"I'm being pedantic. When we arrive at Yiguang City, we must make a good choice." Several distinguished envoys, elders and palace masters from the Temple of Light immediately said with extremely respectful fake smiles.
Guangyang followed behind Mo Han, saying nothing from the beginning to the end. His eyes just fell on Mo Han, remembering every word he said in his heart.
After all, in one side of the sky, everyone worships the Temple of Light.
Now, I am no longer a believer in the Temple of Light.
In particular, the Lord of the Guangming Palace is not the saintly, desireless image of the God of Light that he thought before. Otherwise, he would not be greedy to pursue the Golden Order and suppress the Black Ink Clan.
The palace master asked him to look at Mo Han and there was no need to interfere in other matters.
"It's still a day's journey from Yiguang City. There's no rush. We can rest while we're there." Master Wu Ming looked at the road ahead and then suggested.
"Sir, the City Lord's Mansion has already set a date for the wedding. It's just three days later. Why aren't you in a hurry?" At this time, in the White Mansion, Lin Wei anxiously walked around the hall, his eyes falling on the main seat as he knelt leisurely.
Bailiwen with melon seeds.
Mo Han was not in a hurry. Anyway, he was here to make a splash this time. Although he had some say, considering that the Guangming Holy Palace was already located in Yiguang City, it actually made no difference no matter which family it belonged to.
Originally, he didn't have any objections before, but since he met Sister Baili, he felt that everyone who hurt Sister Baili was a bad person.
Except for exceptions, of course.
Mo Han's big bright eyes shone with innocence and innocence: "Of course you're fine, Master of the Palace. Master Guangyang has a lot of things to do, and it's very hard to accompany Mo Han to protect Mo Han."
Of course, Mo Han would never have thought that the person he wanted to see was thousands of kilometers away from him.
The group of elder palace masters also gradually calmed down.
But, Sister Baili, I wonder how you are doing now? And what about the demon clan?
…
"The Lord of the Palace really feels sorry for the Holy Son, and even sent Lord Guangyang to follow him. Lord Guangyang is the only person in the temple who is second only to Lord Ruobing!" The middle-aged man who spoke was the elder of the Temple of Light, Master Wu Ming.
"It's your duty, it's not hard work." Guangyang's attitude was always calm, without much fluctuation.
It is true that the master is not in a hurry and the servants are in a hurry.
Hearing Lin Wei's words, Baili Wenwen was very calm: "Isn't this just a tentative decision? I think there was no news after the city lord's palace sent the marriage proposal, right? By the way, they gave
What is my identity?"
Because I didn't care about the result at all at the time, I agreed without asking any questions.
So much so that Baili Wenrou didn't even know what status the Yi clan had arranged for her?
Lin Wei saw that Baili Wenrou finally asked about this topic in confusion, so he hesitated for a while and then said: "It is said... that she is... Mrs. Side."