Arthur and Leslie were also taken over by the Imperial Guard.

The royal guards pointed sharp spears at the two men's backs and escorted them all the way to the temple where the high priest was located.

As a result, they were stopped by the guards stationed outside the temple as soon as they arrived at the entrance.

The guard said, "The high priest has ordered that no one be seen."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the sound of something being smashed came from inside the temple, "Bang—".

It's clear that the high priest wasn't in a very good mood at the moment.

Immediately afterwards, the palace doors were kicked open from the inside, and Charles, who was only wrapped in a black robe, staggered out of the palace.

Leslie: "..."

After regaining his footing, Charles calmly checked himself over, then turned to head back to the temple, "My shoes..."

Before he could finish speaking, two shoes flew out of the hall and hit him squarely in the face.

Leslie: "…………"

Charles calmly put on his shoes, stood up, and looked up to meet Leslie's gaze, who was lost in her wild imagination.

Leslie's scalp tightened as her eyes reddened slightly, fearing that this idiot would give himself away.

Charles stared intently at Leslie.

Leslie's palms were sweating with anxiety.

At this moment, the tightly closed palace doors were pushed open, and a servant walked out of the palace.

The attendant exchanged a few words with the temple guards, glanced at Arthur, and then turned back into the temple.

A short while later, the attendant came out again and said to Arthur, "The high priest summons you to the temple."

Although he said this to Arthur, his gaze remained fixed on Charles.

Charmont was still staring intently at Leslie.

Until Arthur and Leslie were brought to the palace.

The high priest sat on the high throne.

From beginning to end, she never looked directly at Arthur and Leslie.

"How about it?"

The attendant smiled slightly. "I think young master Charles is jealous. When I went out just now, he was staring intently at this 'tribute'."

As she spoke, she pointed a finger at Leslie.

Leslie: "..."

The high priest's pleased laughter came from the main seat, "Heh, very good, if he..."

Before he could finish speaking, a servant rushed into the temple, "It's terrible, High Priest! Young Master Chalmon has been taken away by Priestess Guli's people!"

Everyone: "..."