"There are many people in the temple who are dissatisfied with Song Ci. Several elders have said that they want to take away his token coat of arms!"

The Holy Judge sighed softly and said, "Sir, how should we deal with this person?"

"The token was given by Lord God, how can the temple have the right to take it back?"

Yao Jin shook his head, calmed down, and said slowly: "The great elder has left the 'reception' matter to me, so I won't bother the other elders. You tell them not to act rashly... No matter what, Song Ci is the [Apostle] of Light."

, since he has come to Guangming City, he is a guest of the temple. Now he has arrived in the city?"

The Holy Inquisitor hesitated and said: "Yes...and he is clamoring to see you."

"See me?"

Yao Jin smiled faintly and said, "Take me to see him."

After a while, he arrived in front of the temple. Outside the courtyard wall, there were luxuriant grasses, the sun was shining, and a breeze was blowing.

"Are you the one in charge of the Temple of Light now?"

A very rude voice sounded.

Song Ci frowned and looked at the young man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him.

"The second elder has something to do temporarily, so I will handle the trivial matters in the city on your behalf." Yao Jin looked at the two "young people" in front of him.

He knew Song Ci and had read the files countless times.

He practiced quiet practice in the Dou Zhan God Realm for six years.

This person's aura is completely restrained, and he must be more advanced than before.

He definitely has the ability to get a title, and it's a very strong one.

After taking a look, Yao Jin gave a rough evaluation in his mind. In fact, according to the laws of the continent, Song Ci needs to apply for parliament if he wants to cross the continent... But after all, he still has an identity, the [Apostle] of the God of Light.

, according to the law, he should have been extradited back to Guangming City long ago, so there was no problem with this meeting.

"Who are you?"

What really caught Yao Jin's attention was not Song Ci, but the young man standing next to Song Ci who looked almost as thin as himself.

"My surname is Lu, Lu Shi."

The young man smiled gently and read out a name that Yao Jin had never heard before.

The surname Lu is quite famous.

Most of the flower flags were named Lu, Lu Nanzhi and Lu Nanjin, and they all had a close relationship with Song Ci.

But who is this land lion?

Yao Jin was a little confused. He had read the Wuzhou case files and had no impression of this person in his mind: "This guy's spiritual aura is really ordinary... Either he is an ordinary spiritual extraordinary person with about third level strength, or

His mental power is stronger than mine, reaching the level of being banned."

The thought flashed across my mind.

Yao Jin feels that the possibility of the latter is very low. In the entire five continents, there are probably only five people at such an age with stronger mental power than himself...

White sleeves, red dragon, Mu Wanqiu, Su Ye...

All the people he could think of were famous people.

This land lion doesn't look like it.

"Brother Song Ci, I have long admired your great name."
Chapter completed!