Yang Lan'er could only say that this guy was not the biggest BOSS in the world, but he was also the second to last. His feud with the heroine Yi Mishang was simply irreconcilable, and in the end it would be either you die or I die.

As for novels, there are definitely love triangles.

The saint, who is obviously not allowed to fall in love and get married, falls in love with the sixth prince, and Milyou is always chasing after Yimichang, so this conflict naturally arises.

In fact, Yang Lan'er strongly suspected that the fact that Yi Mishang did not explicitly say that she accepted Mil in the end had a lot to do with following the Saint.

It's not that she doesn't want to compete with the Saint, but Mil has caused her such a big trouble and such a fierce enemy. Yi Mishang said she is very tired, and her character is destined to not ignore his non-existence.

Moreover, Yi Mishang would not be with Mil just to anger the Saint.

In this respect, Yi Mishang is very similar to Yang Lan'er and cannot tolerate even a grain of sand in their eyes.

It would be good if the Sixth Prince could get rid of the Saint Girl himself, or at least explain it to her properly so as not to cause her so much trouble.

However, the Sixth Prince did not do so. Although he would stand on Yi Mishang's side without hesitation and domineeringly when the two of them confronted each other, it would only make the misunderstanding deeper and deeper.

What Yi Mishang wanted was not this kind of misunderstanding, but the Sixth Prince's attitude. Whether he explained or not, and whether others listened or not, were two different matters.

Yi Mi Shang was able to make a clear distinction between the two, otherwise she would not have felt that it was actually Mill's fault in this matter. After all, she still felt that there was no reason for women to make things difficult for other women, and she would rather hold the culprit accountable.

In short, there was a rift between the two of them, so much so that at the end of the story, the relationship between Yi Mi Shang and Mil was still unclear.

Watching the saint appear, Yang Lan'er replayed the plot for a moment, and then watched with amusement as the saint landed in the blooming flowers. Her eyes inadvertently swept over everyone, but it seemed as if she didn't see anyone.

However, Yang Lan'er still noticed that when she looked at Mil, there was a slight pause and a momentary ripple. Others could not see it, but Yang Lan'er knew the truth, so naturally she paid attention to something different.

Moreover, the prestige of this saint was obviously very high. When she appeared, many people did not dare to look at her directly and looked down at her, as if she really could not be offended.

Yang Lan'er had seen many such radiant and cold women. Wasn't Fairy Qingling of Shenxue Sect one of them? Unfortunately, most of them were two-faced. This saint's methods were never soft. Just look at how many people gathered on the island, not to mention those who had already died in the sea.

"Well, pretentious women are really annoying." Yi Mishang sneered. She really disliked this saint.

How sharp was Yi Mishang's vision? Besides, she had no fear of this saint, so she could see clearly.

If she was really a saint with a pure heart, even for the sake of the reputation of the Palace of Light, she would not have made such a grand appearance, and even stopped on the flower? Haha, what is this perfect and unattainable feeling?

"Haha, it seems that there are quite a few people who like this." Yang Lan'er signaled to the others, and even Monty and Gary lowered their eyes, avoiding the light.

Monty didn't know whether he was feeling emotional or a little disappointed, and he unconsciously explained to Yang Lan'er: "Although the Goddess of Light is young, her strength has reached the level of a magic saint, and her talent is also very good."

Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang looked at each other, both a little confused.

Is the aptitude of the Holy Maiden of Light too good? She looks like she has just reached adulthood, but she is already a Sage?

"The Saint of the Hall of Light has a legacy. Once you are chosen and inherit it, you can directly become a magic saint. It's much happier than those of us who have toiled hard for half our lives in meditation and practice. In fact, it's not just the Saint of the Hall of Light. The same is true for other magic temples. It's just that those temples have disappeared, and the inheritors rarely come out to do activities."

"Happiness? I don't think so. The cultivation that is forcibly improved is not your own after all. It is harmful rather than beneficial to cultivation. I wonder how many of the saints in the Hall of Light can cultivate to the stage of God of Magic?" Yang Lan'er knew the situation and said with a sneer.

On the one hand, it was to comfort Monty who had suffered a great blow. After all, they were working hard to practice, while others could be promoted to a Mage Saint just by waiting. This kind of unfairness really made it difficult for people to balance psychologically.

Monty was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something: "Indeed, none of the saints in the past have ever broken through to the stage of the God of Law, and their lifespans are not long."

When Monty said that life is not long, he was referring to the life at the Dharma Saint stage.

"That's it. There's a phrase called 'pulling up the seedlings to help them grow'..." Yang Lan'er paused for a moment, then remembered that there was no such phrase in this world, so she dragged it out vaguely: "In short, if something comes too easily, it may not be thorough. A solid foundation built step by step is better than anything else. Why should you envy it?"

Monty was suddenly enlightened, and he suddenly woke up. He felt that everything in front of him was clear, and he was not affected by the aura of the saint at all: "Ms. Lan, Monty is very grateful."

This kind of guidance is of great benefit to him.

After practicing for a long time, it is easy to forget the original intention. Yang Lan'er's words reminded him not to forget his original intention.

No matter how powerful others are, you can't envy them. Only by taking one step at a time is the right way. However, the injuries in his body doomed him to be unable to make any further progress! In the past, Monty refused to think about these things. Now, after listening to Yang Lan'er's words, he suddenly found that facing and admitting it didn't seem that difficult.

The Saint's eyes passed through Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang, with a slight displeasure, but she was expressionless and did not make any extra movements. Finally, she looked at Gary and said, "Vice President Gary? So many of us have gone through so much hardship to get here, and you are the only one who splits it up. That's not a good idea!"

Who doesn't know that the magic warship was made directly by the Palace of Light? What's a tornado? How could the Saint's trip be so simple? Just look at that neat and refined team of Paladins of Light and you will know that they are not easy to mess with! "Saint, you worry too much. This treasure belongs to whoever sees it first. Naturally, whoever gets it first will get it." Gary looked at the Saint's unparalleled face, and he lost his arrogance and arrogance towards Mil and others at the beginning.

The power of the Magic Guild is only enough to compete with the Palace of Light. In terms of faith and influence, it is far from enough.

Besides, don't forget that he is just one of the vice presidents of the Magic Guild, the Wilbai Division, and cannot represent the Magic Guild at all.

However, the Saint can fully represent the Temple of Light.