"How did this end up in your hands?" Left Guardian—Ms. Hua was shocked.
"My wife is a Miss of the Mu Family. Is there a problem with it being with me?"
Ms. Hua was first surprised that his wife was a Miss of the Mu Family. She had learned a lot recently, but then felt conflicted that a man held this item.
"The rules of the Fairy Moon Pavilion state that the head must be a woman, and this item must also be in the hands of a woman. How could she hand this thing over?"
Ms. Hua was distressed, being a woman who valued rules heavily—master is master, subordinate is subordinate. She couldn't tolerate Ms. Yun's rebellion, nor could she stand for Ye Haoyang wielding the sacred command.
"Unless this item is in your wife's hands, our Fairy Moon Pavilion will not heed your orders."
Ye Haoyang didn't bother with her; he hadn't even considered the idea of commanding the Fairy Moon Pavilion.
"Anyway, that traitor is already dead. You can deal with the corpse yourself."
