Long Qingxuan, as the Crown Prince of Longteng Country and a supervisor of the Taichang Holy Institute, was usually the one others waited for. Rarely did anyone make him wait like this.
Yet this person not only made Long Qingxuan wait but also kept him waiting for several hours.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.
Long Qingxuan didn't even catch a glimpse of the person's shadow.
"Crown Prince, this Minister of Imperial Sacrificial Worship is too presumptuous."
Behind Long Qingxuan, several guards expressed their dissatisfaction.
To them, the Crown Prince was an exalted figure, and neglecting him was nothing short of a crime worthy of death.
"What do you know? Do you really think the person inside is just a simple Minister of Imperial Sacrificial Worship?"
Long Qingxuan reprimanded the guards beside him.
It was only recently that Long Qingxuan learned that the Holy Master's esteemed disciple, Ning Fengxi, was actually this Monk Fengxi of Taichang Temple.
