The sunlight shone directly on his back, giving him a faint golden glow. Combined with his pure black iron-blooded robe, he looked like a god descending to the earth, and people dared not look directly at him.
"The Northern Wei envoy has arrived—"
Following the eunuch's announcement outside the palace, Baili Han slowly entered with the Northern Wei envoys. Looking at Mo Yunfang, who hadn't yet taken her seat, a sarcastic smile played at the corner of his lips. A closer look revealed a deep hatred in Baili Han's eyes, a monstrous hatred that wanted to devour Mo Yunfang.
Mo Yunfang stared blankly at the prince in front of him who looked exactly like the late emperor of Northern Wei. Pain flashed across his eyes, and then turned into deep hatred.
"Welcome Prince Gan, welcome the envoys from Northern Wei. Please take a seat."
Just now, when Mo Yunfang came in, Emperor Dezheng did not move at all. Now that Baili Han came, Emperor Dezheng stood up to greet him in person. It was enough to show that Emperor Dezheng had already expected Northern Wei to participate in the Five Nations Chamber of Commerce today.
"Thank you, Emperor Nanyue."
Baili Han retracted his glare from Mo Yunfang, clasped his fists in thanks to Emperor Dezheng, and then prepared to take the Northern Wei envoys to the table. As they passed by Yelu Jingcun, his unwavering gaze shifted to the white tiger, whose mouth was still black. He then looked at Yelu Jingcun curiously and asked, "Can tigers and pigs mate?"
"puff--"
Murong Xiao, who was in a good mood because of Mo Yunfang's ugly face and was drinking tea from a glass cup in an attempt to show off his elegance, suddenly burst out laughing when he heard Baili Han's question.
Moreover, she sprayed quite far away, just hitting Mo Yunfang's feet. Fortunately, it did not wet the other person's skirt and shoes.
As the envoys from various countries burst into laughter, Murong Xiao also made a rude gesture to Mo Yunfang, whose face looked like it could be dripped with ink.
Emperor Dezheng couldn't help but shake his beard violently when he saw Mo Yunfang being humiliated.
Finally, Mo Yunfang realized that if he continued to stand there, he would only continue to be humiliated, so he snorted coldly and sat down on the seat.
"The Great Priest of Light has arrived—"
Under the personal guidance of Queen Xia Muwan, the High Priest of Light, dressed in a pure white robe, appeared before the envoys of various countries like a banished immortal.
Upon seeing the High Priest of Light, envoys from all countries except the Northern Wei stood up, clasped their fists and bowed to the High Priest of Light as a sign of respect.
Today's High Priest of Light is obviously unhappy, and everyone knows the reason for his unhappiness.
After the High Priest of Light took his seat, Murong Qingyu, accompanied by Murong Qingyun, also entered the Taiji Hall with gloomy faces. Because he had previously been responsible for receiving all guests, his late arrival went unchallenged. The Xiliang Great Yanshi frowned.
In her entire life, she had never known anyone could so quickly remove the poison from Youxia. It seemed that while South Vietnam's overall strength was weak, some of its members possessed hidden talents.
Mo Yunfang, who hadn't worried about You at all, began to worry. Murong Qingyu and Murong Xiao were both fine, so could something have happened to You?
"Emperor of Nanyue, this priest remembers that this is the Five Nations Chamber of Commerce. Why would the Northern Wei Dynasty participate?"
Emperor Dezheng blinked in confusion and asked, "The Five-Nation Chamber of Commerce? Why do I always remember it being the Six-Nation Chamber of Commerce?"
"Then why don't you ask the envoys from other countries to tell you whether this is a five-nation chamber of commerce or a six-nation chamber of commerce?"
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