The Palace Lord gritted her teeth and said seriously, "The child has never seen you before. He doesn't know that he has a father like you!"
"Palace Lord! Palace Lord!"
Ling Yin ran over with deep hatred. "That woman is here to cause trouble again! She even alarmed a few elders!"
Why did she have to come at this time… Why was everything so unlucky?
The Palace Lord made a prompt decision. "Chase her away!"
Ling Yin was about to cry. "I can't chase her away… She's holding the memorial tablets of the old Palace Lord and Matriarch in her arms. The disciples don't dare to touch her…"
The Palace Lord's expression turned cold.
"Sister, so you're here."
Yun Xue held the memorial tablet and walked into the Azure Cloud Palace domineeringly.
The disciples surrounded her, but they did not dare to approach her, afraid that they would damage the old Palace Lord and Matriarch's memorial tablets.
