In the Imperial Capital of the East, in the Palace of the Nine Princes, Feng Jinghong sat on a big chair and stared out the window.
"Lord, the matter is not settled yet. It will take some time." It is not that easy to get things done.
But the Lord must be unhappy. It has been several months, and Miss Qingfeng has now arrived outside the temple gate.
"Yes, I understand." Feng Jinghong responded.
"Lord, why don't you go to the temple and leave these matters to us?" The Lord is not here, but the progress is a little slower.
Some things need to be confirmed by the boss. You can wait for the boss to come back and confirm again.
"No need." Xiao Qing'er's side will be fine for the time being.
"Yes." Xuan An replied with sweat on his head.
After looking around, he coughed lightly and said, "My lord, when will you let Xuanyou come back?"
Feng Jinghong looked over and smiled softly, "Do you miss him very much?"
Xuan An felt a chill on his back and shook his head hastily.
"No."
If he said yes, he might go find Xuanyou later.
"Hurry up and do something." Why do you talk so much?
"Yes" Xuan An responded quickly, turned around and walked outside.
Seeing him leaving, Feng Jinghong looked back.
At this time, the black figure fell.
"Your Majesty." The man knelt down on one knee and was extremely respectful.
"Say." Feng Jinghong said.
"The temple has sent an invitation to Mr. Phantom, asking him to be one of the judges this time." The invitation is already on the way.
"Does the princess know about this?" Feng Jinghong raised his eyebrows and stared at a point outside.
"The princess is very interested." She seemed very happy.
"Then let her play." Feng Jinghong chuckled.
Since you are a distinguished guest, of course you should have fun.
"Yes." The man responded, stood up and left.
Feng Jinghong looked over and said, "Who invited the princess?"
"It's the Suzaku Messenger." The man immediately stopped and answered.
"Suzaku." The corners of Feng Jinghong's mouth deepened and he waved.
The man bowed respectfully and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Feng Jinghong stood up, walked to the window and looked into the distance.
"It would be more fun if Suzaku invited him personally, but it's a pity that there is no way to escape." He had to finish the last thing here.
This way, he can leave here with peace of mind. When Xiao Qing'er arrives at Linjun Continent, he won't have to run in both directions and can stay by her side with peace of mind.
In the town within the temple area, a huge team walked to the door of the restaurant.
Everyone turned around to look at him, curious to know what happened.
"Boom"
There was a sound of shaking, and everyone stood apart on both sides, consciously making way for a passage.
The monster pulled the chariot and stopped in front of the restaurant. The white figure stepped out of the chariot, and the fiery red bird on its body looked lifelike.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the people getting out of the car.
Suzaku Messenger
Who is in this restaurant?
He actually asked the Suzaku envoy to come and invite him in person
"Sir, this is it." The person next to me came over and said respectfully.
On the top floor of the restaurant, Luo Qingfeng looked down. Behind her stood the leader of the ghost sect in this area.
"Has the room been arranged?" They came really quickly.
"Yes, it has been arranged. It's just an ordinary room." The man replied quickly, his eyes were calm and calm.
On the top floor of the restaurant is the ghost king's room, which even they cannot easily set foot in.
Of course, the Suzaku envoys cannot be allowed to set foot here, otherwise many things will make them suspicious.