Monarch Night

Chapter 1647 - 24: Yemo Is Here! [2-in-1]

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Chapter 1647: Chapter 24: Yemo Is Here! [2-in-1]

Yixin Sect is currently just a second level sect.

And Yin Shen Palace is now a ’Second level Sect Master’, promoted by Vice Sect Master, ’enjoying the First level Sect Master treatment’.

This reasoning...is like on a business card, in parentheses: enjoying Standard Department Level treatment. —— It’s the same.

In reality, it is not Standard Department Level.

In summary, Yin Shen Palace walked past with constant nodding and bowing, a face full of smiles, and Mu Lin Yuan and Fang Che and others could only accompany with smiles and do the same.

This made Yan Beihan unhappy.

Frowning and saying faintly: "Yin Sect Leader!"

Yin Shen Palace turned around like a whirlwind, bowing: "Greetings, Eldest Lady Yan."

Yan Beihan coldly scolded: "You were already the last to arrive, then you act like a social butterfly greeting everyone everywhere! What do you want? To show off how many people you know? Hurry to your Yixin Sect’s spot! Parading everywhere, bowing and scraping, look at your useless appearance!"

Yin Shen Palace, perplexed from the scolding, dared not refute: "Yes, yes."

Hastily, accompanied by four people, he dashed toward the Yixin Sect’s location.

All present were shocked by Yan Beihan’s sudden outburst.

But this was Lord Yan Beihan, who dared to provoke? Being scolded was giving you face!

Thus silence descended abruptly.

Everyone became orderly and respectful.

Yan Beihan held a prestigious status in Wei Wo Zheng Sect, aside from the ten Sect Masters and dozens of Old Demons, it was his turn.

Surely within the top hundred.

With such status, at this Cultivating Gu to Become a God venue, unless Vice Sect Master Bi comes, Yan Beihan held the highest status, who would dare disobey?

Bi Yunyan chuckled, sticking out her tongue at Feng Xue to make a funny face.

She wrapped her arm around Yan Beihan’s shoulder: "Alright, alright, you scolded, the anger should be out by now?"

Yan Beihan snorted: "Not scolded enough yet!"

Her previous tantrum was naturally paving the way for this moment, now the goal was achieved, but that discomfort couldn’t be put away immediately.

Otherwise it would seem a bit fake.

Gotta say, Eldest Lady Yan’s thoughts are quite meticulous.

The phoenix eyes widened slightly, she glanced at the messily arranged crowd, saying faintly: "Is it that Wei Wo Zheng Sect people don’t even know how to line up properly?"

Immediately.

Everyone lined up neatly.

Standing straight in rows and columns.

Led by Yan Beihan, they slowly settled on the side near the high platform.

Soon enough, someone flew over.

On the high platform, a red carpet was spread, and supreme leadership positions, throne and canopy were arranged.

Flags around began to be placed, fluttering in the wind.

In less than an hour, the entire venue looked renewed.

Everyone stood solemnly, each inwardly lamenting.

No one knew why Eldest Lady Yan was in a mood, but standing like this now, how could it resolve? Because the actual Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan starts the day after tomorrow.

Is it possible to stand all day today, stand again tomorrow? The day after tomorrow Vice Sect Master Bi arrives, and stand half the day more?

But looking at Eldest Lady Yan’s mood now...perhaps, if her temper rises, she’ll have everyone stand for two whole nights.

That would be a killer.

"Little Han ah..."

Bi Yunyan transmitted voice: "Still two days to go, starts the day after tomorrow, standing idly now?"

Though Yan Beihan’s outburst avoided the humiliation of Fang Che’s bowing and scraping, she herself felt... it’s a bit early.

What to do?

She turned her eyes.

Spoke toward another direction: "Feng Bei."

Over there, Feng Bei promptly cupped his hands: "Greetings, Eldest Lady Yan."

In terms of seniority, Feng Bei was the uncle of Feng Xue, but unfamiliar with Yan Beihan, he wouldn’t dare feign elder superiority.

Yan Beihan smiled: "In the past few years, the Snow Peak Fruit from your northern side, why haven’t I tasted it? It’s nice and cool, quite delicious. Did you forget to send it to me?"

Feng Bei immediately beamed with smiles, saying: "How could that be, I specially sent a batch every year, clearly marked, the best ones for Eldest Lady Yan, is it possible the fellows below privately took them? I’ll check immediately. If there is indeed a slip-up, I’ll ensure double the quantity annually, personally assign Little Xue to deliver them."

Feng Xue pouted: "This year you instructed me to deliver, Little Han you had it, would you make this up? You definitely had some, right?"

Yan Beihan burst into laughter: "Back then you merely said you invited me to eat, never mentioned your fourth uncle ah..."

Feng Bei instantly laughed, feigned anger: "So it was Little Xue embezzling, Little Xue, making your fourth uncle look bad, wait till I take care of you, girl."

Then said to Yan Beihan: "Yet since Eldest Lady Yan likes it, I’ll expedite sending another batch over."

Yan Beihan beamed happily: "Thanks so much, speaking of which, after finishing the last batch, I’ve been craving for it."

Feng Bei laughed heartily: "Once you exit from the venue, I assure you it will be ready for you to consume immediately. I’ve already arranged it."

Yan Beihan gently smiled: "If that’s so, northern headquarters, please relax, there are still many days, standing like this must be tiring, right?"

Feng Bei laughed: "Thank you, Eldest Lady Yan, for your kindness. Everyone, sit down and rest."

Suddenly, with a sound, the people from the north all sat comfortably.

Yan Beihan furrowed her elegant brows, asked: "What delicious things do other directions have?"

Bi Yunyan knowing Yan Beihan was de-escalating, naturally played along: "There are plenty of good things, Southeast’s Immortal Fruit, Zhengnan’s Beauty Persimmon, Northwest’s..."

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