"Sure, no problem." Looking at the soldier, Xiao Changtian nodded.
After all, he was going to discuss the matter of the spirit tree seed with Princess Han Mo at a close distance. He would do whatever he wanted.
Not long after, two maids took Xiao Changtian away from the soldiers.
"Haha, this unlucky fellow, I wonder how the princess will treat him."
"Hahaha, I think this guy is still a mortal. Even if the princess attacks him, it won't be too heavy."
"Aiya, stop discussing. When the time comes, we'll all be waiting to carry this guy away!"
Looking at Xiao Changtian's back, a few guards laughed and discussed loudly.
It wasn't because of anything else, but because Princess Han Mo was the living image of the King of Hell in their hearts.
As long as they came out of her room, no matter if they were ministers or officials, not many of them would be able to come out alive.
"Young Master, please come this way."