For the High Priest?

Despite what Yan Feng had said, Bai Ze was not accompanying Master Bai in the meeting hall.

Master Bai looked very nervous. If someone shook his hands now, they would find his palms covered in sweat.

His tongue was probably all tangled up, so talking to Bai Ze was out of the question.

Bai Ze's gaze shifted slowly from Master Bai's anxious face to the gift trays he had brought. Despite being unable to discern the contents beneath the velvet blankets, judging by his demeanor, Bai Ze assumed the gifts were probably of high quality.

Master Bai was certainly generous with his gifts for his trouble-making son.

He wondered when Master Bai's attitude towards Jun Lin Hall had become so respectful. He used to act like an elder when interacting with Qian Jiyun.

However, he brought so many things here upon hearing that Bai Yue had been locked up today. It was odd!