The House That Changed Hands (3)
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Uh! Yes! Sir Mo Yan, I set this rule for the sake of the safety of Flame City! I was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to sneak in and cause trouble, so I ordered the guards guarding the city not to let more groups enter the city," Yao Yuan explained guiltily.
"Is that so? Then why were there a few groups with about the same number of people that we have were let into the city?" Leng Xiaoyu asked with a light smile.
"There's such a thing?" Mo Yan pulled a long face, clearly displeased.
"I… I'm not sure about that," Yao Yuan said.
"Master, I brought Little Xue'er and the others to see you. However, only I came in. The others were stopped outside," Leng Xiaoyu complained.
"In that case, take my token and bring them in! I told you long ago to change the token, but you refused. Now, you're being looked down on!" Mo Yan said in a teasing and serious manner. Then, he took out a golden token from his ring and handed it to Leng Xiaoyu.