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"What, do you have any objections?" Xuan Tian glanced over and looked at the sighing elders and asked, his voice rising slightly, making everyone panic.

Jokes, opinions?

What opinions do they dare to have?

"No, no, my subordinates have no objection at all."

"His Royal Highness the Palace Master, Sheng Ming..."



All the elders shook their heads together to express their sincerity.

"From today onwards, Zi Lao will be in charge of the eighth and second levels of the palace, and will exercise all rights except this palace. In special circumstances, he can be executed first and then reported." One wave came after another, and everyone had not had time to calm down from the shock.

His Highness the Palace Master's voice sounded again, like a heavy thunder, hitting the spot hard, making everyone stunned.

In charge of the eighth and second halls?

If the second-level palace means controlling the entire outer area, then the eighth-level palace means controlling the entire inner area except the ninth-level palace. The eighth level plus the second level, the inner area plus the outer area, isn’t it the entire Zidian Palace?

In the past, Zi Lao's power was almost equal to that of Mo Lao, with the inner circle being higher than the outer circle. In terms of reputation, the master of the Eighth Layer Palace was more prestigious, more admired and envied. But now, Zi Lao not only continues to be in charge of the second layer.

Palace, and also took over the Eighth Palace.

This undoubtedly increases and increases his power, infinitely magnifying it.

In this way, isn't Zi Lao's right the second person in the entire Zi Dian Palace?

His Highness, the Palace Master, is so entrusted with entrusting such a heavy responsibility to one person. What is his plan?

Everyone was confused, and even the person involved, Zi Lao, was shocked. This was definitely not what he expected. Taking charge of the Eighth-level Palace was not in his interest at all, and he had never entertained the idea.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. I'm not strong enough yet..."

"In the entire Zi Dian Palace, besides you, who else can shoulder the heavy responsibility given by this palace?" Before Zi Lao could finish speaking, Xuan Tian waved his hand and directly interrupted his next words.

Looking at the entire Zi Dian Palace, it is true that only Zi Lao has such ability. Not to mention that he has just advanced his soul, his management ability and character alone are better than many others.

Regardless of whether the elders of the Eighth Layer Hall usually like to target him for anything, they are actually in a state of disunity, especially after Mr. Mo's death.

As soon as Palace Master Xuan Tian's words came out, everyone collectively complained that His Highness the Palace Master took Zi Lao too seriously, and conversely, he didn't take them seriously.

It's a pity that they dare not speak out in anger. They only dare to say these words in their hearts and don't dare to reveal them in front of His Highness the Palace Master.

In the end, Zi Lao was expelled and became the master of the Eighth Palace and the Second Palace at the same time, taking charge of all the affairs of the two halls.

When His Majesty the Palace Master left, everyone's discussion escalated to sighs. As for Zi Lao, he had already gone with His Majesty the Palace Master to hand over the palace order.

Three days later, Murong Xu, who had been unconscious, finally woke up. His whole body was sore and weak. He had been soaked in hot spring water for too long, and his whole body was in a state of collapse.

The corners of his lips were slightly white, his face was dull, and his originally bright eyes had lost their luster, and they stared blankly at the red figure with a pair of misty eyes open.

Countless pictures flashed and intertwined in her mind, eventually stringing together a memory. Her delicate body trembled violently in the spring pool, and crystals gushed out of the corners of her eyes.

Little fox, no, it won't die...

Looking at the red thorn, Murong Xu refused to admit the fact before him. It was definitely not a little fox. The little guy's fur was shiny, how could it be as ugly and dull as before?
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