Once Sun Tianlu and his party had left, Chen Tang approached Yuan Qingmo, cupped his hands, and said, "Thank you, Prince Wei, for your assistance."
"Enough of that."
Yuan Qingmo waved his hand, dismissing Chen Tang's gesture of courtesy, and said, "Fortunately, His Holiness's edict arrived just in time, otherwise, who knows what might have happened."
"Is the Guardian Order really that powerful?"
Chen Tang asked.
Yuan Qingmo replied, "The Right Protector of the Profound Celestial Sect is also the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, one of the Nine Temples, overseeing ancestral temples, ceremonies, music and rituals, astronomy and numerology, and matters related to attire."
Chen Tang clicked his tongue silently.
No wonder the Profound Celestial Sect wielded such influence in Qian Country.
The members of the Profound Celestial Sect even had a foothold in the halls of power, holding a crucial position among the Nine Temples.
Perhaps, this was just the tip of the iceberg.
