"On behalf of Tianyin Kingdom, I would like to apologize to Ling Shuai!" The bearded man bowed again.
"Please rest assured, Ling Shuai, we will definitely give Ling Shuai an explanation for this matter!"
"Really?" Ling Hao said lightly: "What kind of explanation are you going to give me?"
"Ling Shuai, this incident should be caused by the Voodoo Sect. The king has already sent someone to send an order for their sect leader to go to the capital." The bearded man responded.
"If it's convenient for Ling Shuai, please move to the capital. The king would like to apologize to you in person!"
"Voodoo Sect?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Yes!" The bearded man secretly took a deep breath and responded.
"Haha, let's go meet you then!" Ling Hao smiled faintly, then waved to the Three Thousand Blood Shadow Team members: "Everyone is on standby!"
"Follow the Commander-in-Chief's command!" Three thousand men shouted in unison.
Ten minutes later, Ling Hao and the other five got into a VIP car from the Tianyin Kingdom and headed towards the capital.
The total area of Tianyin Kingdom is only about the size of a palm. In less than three hours, the special car drove into the gate of the capital city.
A wide road leads directly to the Imperial Palace of Tianyin Kingdom. Along the way, red carpets are spread on the ground and banners are flying.
On both sides of the road, armed soldiers stood three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry post, saluting one after another, and hundreds of thousands of people cheered with flowers in their hands.
Standard national ceremony!
After a while, the special car drove through the palace gate, entered the magnificent and magnificent palace complex, and finally stopped a hundred meters away from the entrance of the main hall.
Then, he walked into the main hall under the leadership of the bearded man.
In the main hall, an old man of about sixty years old was sitting on a golden chair. He was the leader of the Tianyin Kingdom, Hongting.
The other ten senior leaders of the Tianyin Kingdom stood in the center of the hall, each with a solemn expression, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes as they looked at Ling Hao.
"Shuai Ling is here, I'm sorry to hear you come from afar, but I hope you can atone for your sins!" Hen Ting stepped down from the golden chair, his tone seemed very humble.
"Master, we meet again!" Ling Hao said calmly.
The two had met once more than a year ago, so they were no strangers to each other.
"Ling Shuai, please take a seat!"
Hong Ting made a respectful gesture, then led Ling Hao to the two golden chairs on the right and sat down, with the four Suzakus standing behind them.
"Ling Shuai, first of all I want to say sorry to you. I'm deeply sorry that this happened!" Henting looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Master, let's get down to business. I'm not here to catch up with you today!" Ling Hao picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip.
He had tasted the national tea of Tianyin Kingdom the last time he came here, and it tasted very good.
"Come here, Wu Liao, the leader of the Xuan Voodoo Sect!" Henting secretly took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.
"Xuan, Wu Liao, the leader of the Voodoo Sect, enters the palace!" A loud voice came out of the hall.
Two minutes later, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in under the leadership of two soldiers. He was thin, with sharp eyes, and a faint cold aura emanating from his body.
"Wu Liao pays homage to the king!"
The middle-aged man walked to the center of the hall, glanced at Ling Hao first, then turned to Hongting and bowed.
In the Tianyin Kingdom, there is no ceremony of kneeling and worshiping, and the monarch and his ministers bow to each other as a sign of respect.
