"Ancestral God Hall? How had those old fogies from the Ancestral God Hall gotten involved in this too? Who gave them permission?" The moment Eunuch Di spoke, Fan Su, Vice Hall Master of Azure Hall, looked as though he were blowing his beard and glaring.
Ye Zhen was stunned outright.
What exactly was about to happen?
What were they doing?
Not only had they drawn people from the Heaven Temple, even the ever-mysterious Ancestral God Hall was sending people to stick a hand into this. From Eunuch Di's tone, the arrivals would not be low-ranking either.
Vaguely, Ye Zhen felt that he might have become entangled in something major.
"Uh... this should be His Majesty's..."
"Eunuch Di, there's no need to cover for those shameless god-sticklers who roam everywhere picking up benefits!" A booming voice interrupted Eunuch Di. "Hmph, if our Ancestral God Hall people had not stepped in, you Heaven Temple god-sticklers could forget about taking the Princess even half a step out of Luoyi!"
"Old Ghost Ge, if you have the ability, stop wagging your tongue and fight this one for three hundred rounds!" The moment that booming voice spoke, Fan Su, Vice Hall Master of Azure Hall of the Heaven Temple, was so enraged that he shouted furiously. He strode toward the hall entrance in great steps, looking ready to risk his life.
Seeing this, Eunuch Di could only wedge himself between them with a bitter smile, helplessly playing peacemaker.
"Hmph, wagging tongues is your Heaven Temple's specialty! Our Ancestral God Hall excels at fists striking flesh! If you want to fight three hundred rounds, come, come, come! Do you think this one is afraid of you?"
A skinny old man in a silver Moon Pattern Priest robe walked in from the doorway. He rolled up his