The next day at dawn.
Mo Wenshen returned from the Imperial City and headed straight for Prince Rong's palace.
"Mo Wenshen, if you weren't going to look for Lin Bai, what are you doing here at the palace?" Su Linghai and Tan Gang ran into Mo Wenshen and immediately mocked him with a laugh. "Let me tell you, the prince dislikes you very much now. If you appear before him again, he might not even wait a month before killing you!"
Mo Wenshen remained expressionless and said coldly, "Take me to Prince Rong at once. If you're late, watch your heads!"
"Oh? What's gotten into you today? Mo Wenshen, have you grown arrogant?" Su Linghai said with a disdainful laugh.
Tang Gang bared his teeth in mockery, utterly disregarding Mo Wenshen.
Mo Wenshen gave a disdainful laugh, took a Golden Token and a Sacred Edict from his Storage Bag, and said coldly, "Go call Prince Rong out to receive the edict!"
"A Sacred Edict! A Sacred Command! Where did you get those?" Tan Gang stared in shock at the two things in Mo Wenshen's hands and cried out in disbelief.
Even Su Linghai's face showed a trace of terror.
"I don't want to repeat myself!" Mo Wenshen said impatiently.
"Who knows whether your Sacred Edict and Sacred Command are real or fake? Hand them over so I can inspect them!" Su Linghai chuckled as he walked forward, reaching out to snatch the Sacred Edict directly from Mo Wenshen's hand!
But at that critical moment, a streak of sword light suddenly sent Su Linghai flying. He crashed miserably through a palace.
The sword strike had also left Su Linghai coughing blood, his face deathly pale!
"Mo Wenshen, are you looking to die?" Su Linghai climbed out of the ruins and roared