387. Traitor (5000 words)_2

"A bunch of lunatics."

...

The Zhao family.

"Mother, it seems to be over," Zhao Pan stuttered as she looked at the sky returning to normal in the distance.

You Jinhua also swallowed hard, never having witnessed such a grand spectacle.

If the initial clash between Buddhist and Taoist practitioners had been an eye-opener, then the brief exchange today had left an impression on the people of the Capital far surpassing the former.

"I don't know what happened," Zhao Pan said.

The conversation between the Empress and Xuan Yin could only be heard near the temple and not in the distance.

You Jinhua nervously said, "I just hope it has nothing to do with your older brother."

Prophetic words.

...

Inside the Heavenly Master Mansion, in a deep courtyard.

Although it was winter, the mysterious large banyan tree remained lush and vibrant.

Tall and with slender eyes and eyebrows, Zhang Yan Yi, clad in a dark priest robe, stood with hands clasped behind his back in the small courtyard.