Hui Yan's expression of shock briefly appeared and then vanished. He respectfully bowed, saying, "Monk Hui Yan pays respects to the Grand General!"
Zuo Xiaoluo did not catch up with Zhao Yi, and in a bad mood, naturally didn't have a pleasant expression.
She waved her hand at Hui Yan, considering that as a greeting.
Zuo Xiaoluo was only demure in the presence of Zhao Yi; in front of others, she was always the cold and ruthless "Unparalleled Killing God."
Hui Yan did not take offense at Zuo Xiaoluo's cold attitude.
Zuo Xiaoluo was the Grand General of the North of the Great Xia Dynasty, her power and status far exceeding Hui Yan's.
Her simple wave to Hui Yan already made him feel overwhelmingly honored.
"What's Crown Prince's decree?"
Zuo Xiaoluo now stood at the foot of Sumeru Mountain, looking at the numerous temples up the mountain, unable to spot Zhao Yi, her mood becoming more irritable.
