In the antique room, Salol fell into deep thought looking at this piece of cloud and soil.

It was also this time that he suddenly had an idea and thought of using the inferior cloud soil in his hands to make a fool of himself.

Fortunately, his strength was also superior to everyone present, so no one noticed when he switched the package.

Then, he deliberately used an exaggerated performance to attract the attention of those people, including the Lord of Darrow City.

Finally, the clouds and soil broke apart and turned into a piece of fine sand. Most people would not be able to detect the clues inside if they were not paying attention.

Thinking of this, Salor stretched out his hand and pinched the piece of cloud soil.

The strength of the knight level exploded with all its strength, but it still did not leave any trace on the cloud and soil. It still stayed quietly in the hand without any sign of deformation.

After another try, Salor gave up and threw Yuntu aside with all his strength.

"What kind of monster made this thing?"

So far, only the Yuntu forged by the Supreme Divine Court can maintain its original shape in his hands without breaking.

Now this newly emerged Light Lord Temple directly took out another Yuntu that he could not crush either.

Suddenly, Salor ordered loudly.

"Someone is coming!"

"Immediately send all the information about the Light Lord's Temple, without any omissions!"

"I want all the information about the Lord of Light Temple. This is definitely not something that a force that has just entered the fairy world for a year can produce. Who is behind the Temple of the Lord of Light!"

Salor was simply furious.

He was really angry about what happened this time.

I originally thought that Yuntu was a sure-fire business, but I didn't expect that after just tens of thousands of years, someone would appear who broke the rules.

This was extremely bad news for him.

... Stuyvesant opened the car curtain.

As one of the important members of Salol's staff, Stuvenson's status is not low at all.

No, recently he has become obsessed with ancient carriages and directly collected such things in Darrow City.

Even the Pegasus pulling the carriage in front was plundered from Darrow City.

As for himself, it cost him nothing at all.

Of course, there were two beauties "sent" along the way who were having fun with him in the car at the moment.

Although the two people's faces were full of tears, it must be the sorrow for the misfortune of forgotten life. Now I have given them a life that even gods can't compare with.

They must be too grateful to be so rude.

Stevenson thought this and glanced outside.

"How long does it take to get to Xucheng?"

The coachman wiped the tears from his face. This wife and daughter had been defiled, and he still had to pull the coach.

This is very angry.

"Old man, I have a question for you!"

The driver took a deep breath and then said.

"Half an hour."

Stevenson thought for a while, then turned to look at the two women.

"Then you can have fun again."

...All the way to Xucheng and then to the entrance of Canglan Star Territory, the driver was already numb and his face was extremely stiff.

In a burst of heartbreaking pain, he opened the car curtain.

"Sir, we're here."

Stevenson threw down some belongings and then said.

"Seeing that you are a wise boy, these are just for you."

The coachman reluctantly picked up the belongings on the ground. He didn't want these things, but at this moment, he had no choice.

Because once he refuses, the consequences can be imagined.

At this moment, Zhao Wuling appeared in front of several people.

Zhao Wuling was originally the lord of the Rhine City. When he saw the appearance of the coachman and then looked at the arrogant and domineering Stevenson, he immediately understood what was going on.

There was suddenly a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Wherever you come from, I won't welcome you in the main temple."

When Zhao Wuling said this, there was clearly a hint of sullenness on his face.

Bullying was something he couldn't stand. After staying in the Lord of Light Temple for so long, Zhao Wuling had forgotten that there was such a thing in the world, and a sudden anger spread in his heart.

With a proud look on his face, Stevenson ignored Zhao Wuling and walked directly towards the entrance of Canglan Starfield.

"I am a subordinate of Master Salor of Daro City. I want you, the Light Master, to come out to greet me."

When passing by Zhao Wuling, Stevenson had a look on his face, casually took out the belongings from the storage ring, held it in his hand, stretched his hand towards Zhao Wuling, and slowly opened his palm.

Possessions were scattered all over the floor.

Stevenson looked proud.

"Take it. A watchdog who has done his duty well deserves a reward. It seems that the Lord of Light still has some vision."

After saying these words, Stevenson ignored Zhao Wuling.

The belongings he left behind were enough for an ordinary person to spend a year. Of course, he was an "ordinary person" in the immortal world.

This kind of display of financial resources was also done deliberately by him.

Let the Lord of Light and his subordinates understand that he is a real rich man, and as long as they follow him in doing things, they will be indispensable for being popular.

Of course, it is best to give them some discounts to facilitate long-term cooperation in the future.

The rich man is the uncle.

Stevenson came directly to the entrance of Canglan Star Territory, but was killed by two believers.

"Stop, no other people are allowed to enter here."

The two believers didn't look good on Stevenson either.

Bullying will not happen in the Light Lord Temple. Every believer has a heart that is completely different from this world.

What they pursue is to hoe the strong and help the weak.

Of course, these were not achieved overnight. They were the earnest teachings given by Sai Lao before they entered the Temple of the Lord of Light, and they were also things they learned after entering the Temple of the Lord of Light.

If you make things convenient for others, one day they will be made convenient for you.

Stevenson didn't say much. He glanced at the two believers, then at the entrance nearby, and suddenly smiled.

He took a step back with an impatient look on his face.

"I knew things were not that simple today."

"I've seen through your shabby tricks a long time ago. There's no need to hide them. Tell me, how much reward do you want?"

"Did you give enough to the watchdog just now?"

"I'm not short of money."

... Stevenson was still chattering here. On the other side, Zhao Wuling came to the coachman, reached out and patted his shoulder, walked to the carriage he had been blocking, and opened a small crack in the curtain.

.

The coachman was already in a daze and didn't notice Zhao Wuling's movements. Now he suddenly reacted and stepped forward, grabbing Zhao Wuling's arm with all his strength, his eyes red.

"Sir, please...let us go."

As he said this, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

He has encountered enough misfortune, and the only choice he can make is to forget and conceal it.

Bury this matter in your heart forever.

Zhao Wuling saw the two panicked women inside through this small crack, and slowly lowered the car curtain.
Chapter completed!