Ye Luo understood that the Third Princess had different thoughts compared to other cultivators in the Holy City. Her Dao heart was extremely resolute, and she was determined to leave this Holy City.
"Young Master Ye!"
Suddenly, someone ran over from a distance.
"Young Master Ye, the Patrol Envoy is waiting for you in the main hall!" a servant hurried over and said.
Currently, Ye Luo had the right to select guards, so these servants dared not be disrespectful to Ye Luo. After all, even if they were just servants here, they could at least live out their days, but as guards, their fate was known to these servants.
Ye Luo nodded slightly. "That's good, I was just thinking of chatting with the Patrol Envoy!"
Ye Luo knew in his heart that the Patrol Envoy must have known about Ye Luo and those offspring of his affairs. He also knew that those offspring couldn't compare to Ye Luo and would still count money for him even if Ye Luo sold them out.
