He had heard that Mo Yunzhao was very beautiful.

He also likes beautiful women.

However, he doesn't like women who lack common sense.

Saying "marry" is just to make it sound better.

But to him, it was just like bringing home a concubine, playing with her for a couple of days, and then giving her away as a gift; there was no need to take it seriously.

Lin Xiang looked at him with a stern face, "She's different. She's Mo Yunzhao, the city lord of Moyang City. Our goals are different. We don't just need a Soul-Stabilizing Pearl. Moyang City has something we need more."

Lin Wenhuo nodded perfunctorily, "Okay."

It's just about marrying a woman. Let's keep her for now, and if she's no longer useful, we can just divorce her.

Sending out wedding invitations widely?

It's just for show. Anyway, as soon as Mo Yunzhao arrives, they'll get married immediately, and those other people won't be able to catch up.

With the sect leader's instructions, everyone in the Nine Palaces Sect got busy.

Putting everything else aside, red silk and red lanterns must be hung up, the double happiness character must be pasted up, and the wedding hall must be decorated.

Anyway, the place was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers. Although it wasn't a grand affair, you could tell it was a wedding procession.

Three days later, Mo Yunzhao rode the Great White across the sea and arrived a hundred meters above the Nine Palaces Gate.

She stood on the back of the giant white dog, looking down over the entire Nine Palaces Gate.

It looked like a nine-palace maze, and the nine palace gates were decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, as if a wedding was being held.

Fu Feng: "Third Miss, let's hold back for now, find out where the prison is, what's wrong with the old city lord, and then make a plan. If possible, we can seek help from His Highness the Crown Prince before going down to rescue them."

Mo Yunzhao narrowed his eyes and looked down: "How long will this round trip take?"

Fu Feng thought for a moment, "It'll take at least a month, right?"

It could be more than that, after all, His Highness the Crown Prince was on a campaign that went in the opposite direction.

They might not be able to come.

Now, even Moyang City is in danger.

"A month? Are you sure you're not here to collect my grandfather's body?" Mo Yunzhao patted Da Bai's head, pointed to a location, and told it to fly over there.

Hearing such ominous words, Fu Feng was a little unhappy. "Third Miss, please say something auspicious. Let's call it the Shadowless Team."

“The Shadowless Team has other things to do.” Mo Yunzhao directed Da Bai, “Right there, then you and Fufeng go rescue my grandfather, I’m going to go play around up ahead.”

Big White obediently landed.

"Third Miss..."

Fu Feng felt like he was suffocating. Why was the Third Miss so impulsive?

Don't you even think of any strategy?

Should we just rush down to save people like that?

This isn't saving lives; it's clearly sending them to their deaths.

"Little Shadow, you go with Big White and the others to rescue them," Mo Yunzhao instructed the shadowy figure who was secretly following her.

In other words, Ling Jingyu deliberately created a shadow to protect her.

He will always be there.

Upon hearing this, Fu Feng looked up and around, but he couldn't see a single bird.

This third young lady...

Fu Feng felt there was still a chance to salvage the situation, so he wanted to try to persuade Mo Yunzhao again.

But when he looked up, Mo Yunzhao had already ridden away on the wind. He was so anxious that he opened his mouth to shout, but he was already ten meters above the dungeon, so he swallowed his words back.

Unable to shout, Zhui Feng clenched his fists in desperation, and then his fists were filled with the long fur of the big white dog.

At this moment, all Da Bai wants to do is cry.

It's too difficult.

He got scratched, but I still had to carry him and protect him.

It's really too difficult.

When we get back, we must find Fuliu and feed her a ton of dried fish to comfort his wounded heart.

They landed, and the disciples of the Nine Palaces Sect finally realized, "Who's there?"