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Seeing the atmosphere between the two suddenly become tense, Bai Yue clapped her hands at the right moment, and the crisp applause attracted everyone's attention.

"Alright, now is not the time to argue about the past. Now that we know where Aino is, this 'fake goddess' must meet our Lord!"

Seeing that everyone was still trying to persuade her, Bai Yue smiled and spoke up.

"Don't worry, I am the Goddess. Whatever happens, good fortune will naturally follow, and I will turn misfortune into good luck!"

After saying that, she looked up at the ceiling, deliberately putting on a profound and compassionate expression, and said in a loud voice.

"May my divine light return to this land, protect my people, and grant them peace and happiness!"

"My Lady Goddess!"

This performance immediately "frightened" Ruoxu and the Su siblings, and the three of them immediately and respectfully performed the Voodoo Cult's grand salute to Baiyue once again.

Madam Xue, however, was completely bewildered. She leaned close to Yaksha's ear and whispered something to him.

"Honey, they've been talking for so long, but what kind of goddess is Yue Ya Tou? She sounds so amazing."

Yaksha glanced at Bai Yue with a complicated expression and answered in a low voice.

"Xiaoyue is a goddess who is willing to help those who are suffering, to stand up for the weak, and to try to change injustice."

She paused, her voice even softer, tinged with a hint of melancholy.

"If the gods of my hometown could possess even half of her mercy, perhaps..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yaksha felt an itch on his side. He saw that it was Madam Xue taking the opportunity to touch him. He immediately turned hostile and slapped the unruly hand away.

"Just talk! Stop hitting me!"

"Oh dear, I just noticed you seemed a little sad, so I wanted to comfort you!"

Just as the two were joking around, Ruoxu stood up and respectfully addressed Bai Yue.

"Goddess, I will immediately try to contact Yang Yumo and arrange the matter of Islam!"

She had barely finished speaking when she dashed out of the room like the wind.

"Alright, if you're going to the Demonic Church to meet that old fox Hua Yixiao, come with me! Let's give that old Taoist priest Yinian a little 'surprise'!"

Seeing that the situation was settled, Ming Jingxing also called his team. Shen Xingmian walked up to Bai Yue and said gently.

"Xiaoyue, when you set off, be sure to let us know, and we will come to see you off."

"And these people absolutely must be properly dressed!"

Fu Xiuyu looked at Yuwen Yi and the others and smiled sinisterly.

"In that case, my remaining 'sisters,' come with me and let me see how to 'dress you up'..."

Before Su Lingbing could finish speaking, he saw that Yuwen Yi and the others had already shown "fierce looks" on their faces, so he quickly moved closer to Bai Yue and spoke with a frightened expression.

"Goddess! Why don't you give us some advice? These 'men' are not easy to deal with. What if they beat me up?"

"Alright, I need to discuss some details of the infiltration operation and contingency plans with you all. Let's move to another place and get dressed while we talk!"

As soon as Bai Yue finished speaking, everyone went their separate ways to prepare.

The following day, at a secluded intersection at the foot of Zixiao Temple.

Two unassuming awning carriages and several sturdy horses were already waiting there. When Mo Qingyan and the others arrived to see them off, they saw a group of "women" dressed in traditional Uyghur clothing standing there, looking embarrassed and ashamed.

"Hahahahaha!"

Yuwen Xiao couldn't help but point at two of the "women" and burst into laughter.

"My God! Thank goodness I didn't give birth to a daughter! Otherwise, with your 'looks,' I'd be worried to death about your marriages!"

She was referring to the Yuwen Ze and Yuwen Yi brothers, who had been "skillfully" dressed up by Su Lingbing. Yuwen Cheng, standing to the side, suppressed a laugh and whispered a sarcastic remark.

"Senior sister, if you can't get married... just keep her at home. If that doesn't work, just tie a few clean-cut, good-looking sons-in-law to live with you."

"You talk too much!"

Yuwen Xiao laughed and scolded him, while Mo Qingyan's gaze fell on Mo Sijin, his eyes full of emotion.

"Sijin, you look just as beautiful as your mother did when she was young."

Not to be outdone, Fu Wenzhu pointed at Lu Wangyou, who was standing quietly to the side, and spoke with considerable pride.

"Qingyan, look at my Wangyou, isn't she dressed like a lady from a prominent family? Her grandfather is quite the figure in Wenqu Kingdom..."

"What's so great about a lady from a respectable family? Twin beauties are a rare sight indeed!"

Ming Jingxing interrupted Fu Wenzhu and pointed at Hua Mu'an and Ling Xuzi.

"One is as pure and aloof as snow, the other as beautiful as peach blossoms. Tsk tsk, such beauties are hard to find in this world!"

Hua Mu'an, forced to change into women's clothing, wore a fake smile, while Ling Xuzi kept his eyes down, seemingly in deep meditation.

"Dear elders, this is the end of our journey. We will be separated by mountains and rivers. Please take care of yourselves and be careful."

Bai Yue, still looking like Bai Dazhuang, walked to the front of the group and cupped her hands in greeting to everyone. Everyone also put away their smiles and solemnly returned the greeting.

"Leader Bai, from now on, our 'granddaughters' will be in your care!"

"Haha, everyone, what a joke..."

Before Bai Yue could finish speaking, Ming Jingxing's expression suddenly changed, and he then whispered to the others.

"A master is coming this way, and they're moving very fast!"

Upon hearing this, the men dressed in women's clothing instantly scrambled into the carriage like startled birds. Then, realizing that no one was driving, some quickly sat on the carriage shafts and urged the horses to gallop away into the distance.

Almost simultaneously, a figure drifted in – it was none other than Master Yinian.

His gaze swept across the convoy, finally landing on Bai Yue. He then raised his hand in a gesture of respect and spoke gently.

"Young friend Bai is setting off today, and this old Taoist has come to see you off. The Voodoo Cult is treacherous, so please be careful."

"Thank you for your concern, Master. I will be careful."

After saying this, she didn't linger any longer. Together with Ruoxu, Su Lingbing, Su Lingshuang, and the others who remained dressed as usual, she mounted her horse and galloped away in the direction the carriage had left.

As the crowd watched their departing figures, they remained silent, each with their own concerns.

At this moment, Fu Xiuyu seemed to suddenly remember something, leaned close to Fu Wenzhu, and asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa, didn't you and Master Yinian grow up together? What was Master Yinian's name when he was a layman?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Wenzhu paused for a moment, stroking his beard as he recalled.

"Well... I've called him my fellow disciple since we were little, and after getting used to calling him junior brother, I really can't remember his secular name for the moment!"

He didn't think it was anything taboo, so he walked over to Master Yinian and asked with a smile.

"Junior brother, what was your secular name again? I'm getting old, and I can't remember it for a moment."

Master Yinian paused for a moment after hearing this, then stroked his beard and smiled, speaking calmly.

“Xiao Yi, my secular name is Xiao Yi.”