Divine Seal: I am a saintess of the human race, but also the heir to the Demon God.

Such bold and straightforward words, looking across the entire Holy Demon Continent, Bai Ling estimated that only Old Master Sheng Yue would dare to say them.

Saint Moon said, "That's right. Although the Knight Temple keeps talking about the spirit of chivalry and rarely accepts female knights, you are the possessor of the Light Physique, the daughter of Long Xingyu, and the granddaughter of Old Man Long."

Bai Ling's background was enough to make the old stubborns of the Knights' Temple give up their struggle, accept her, and support her to become the Temple Master of the Knights' Temple.

"...I can try to learn knight skills, Grandpa Saint Moon, please give me your guidance."

"What courage! Compared to Long Xingyu, you are more like the old man Long I know. I will definitely do my best to teach you properly."

Saint Moon waved with satisfaction at Bai Ling, who dared to stand on the back of a monster to train her knight skills.

A surge of spiritual energy isolated the unstable airflow.

Saint Moon took a few steps back and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin. Raise your sword and point it at me."

"it is good."

Holding the wooden sword, Bai Ling calmed herself down, and her demeanor underwent a very noticeable change as she gripped the weapon.

Her cold demeanor carried a hint of sharpness, and Sheng Yue could vaguely see a resemblance to Long Tianyin in her.

When Bai Ling made her move and Sheng Yue dodged, she pointed out the problem incisively, suggesting that it should be improved.

After an unknown amount of time, the magical beast beneath their feet let out a clear cry and began to descend from the clouds.

Saint Moon snatched the wooden sword that was thrown at him with one hand, tossed it to Bai Ling, and said calmly, "We've arrived."

Following in Sheng Yue's footsteps, Bai Ling entered the heavily guarded territory, a place that the people of the Six Great Temples dreamed of setting foot in, without changing her expression.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the Alliance's council hall, Saint Moon paused for a moment.

An aged voice came from inside the door, tinged with barely concealed anger, "Since you're here, why didn't you bring anyone in?"

Saint Moon wasn't going to tolerate the old man inside. He pushed the door open and said, "Who's as shameless as you, always bringing the child along to scold him? Aren't you afraid of causing the child psychological trauma?"

Bai Ling looked ahead.

A tall, handsome young man, about 1.7 meters tall, with thick, short, naturally curly black hair, sat there.

At that moment, he was looking down, seemingly lost in thought.

Is he Han Yu?

Bai Ling narrowed his eyes. The old man standing in front of him was probably the Grand Master of the Knights Temple.

"Holy Moon, why don't you quickly introduce the little girl behind you?"

The Paladin Commander's eyes lit up. Through Bai Ling, he could sense the rich aura of light surrounding the little girl.

Could this be the Holy Maiden of Light who was recently discovered in the Priest Temple?

Saint Moon snorted coldly, turned to look at Bai Ling, and introduced the old man in front of her to her.

During the introduction, he casually mentioned some things about Bai Ling.

Upon hearing this, the Paladin Commander suddenly realized, "So the genius newly discovered by the Priest Temple and the Magic Temple is actually the same person."

"Who says otherwise? They're going to cause a scene later."

Saint Moon chuckled, then flashed to the old man's side and whispered something to him.

The Paladin Commander trembled violently, his eyes instantly filled with astonishment.

"Are you Long Xingyu's daughter?"

Bai Ling nodded, seemingly unconcerned, and said, "Sir Paladin, he and I have long since severed ties."

As she said this, Han Yu, who had been silent, raised his head and asked with great confusion, "Why?"

The paladin commander's face darkened, and he scolded in a low voice, "Nonsense! Why didn't you greet the knight just now? You only perk up when you talk about that kid Long Xingyu."

Wearing light armor and a silver-white bodysuit, Han Yu said without any hesitation, "Sir Paladin, Lord Long Xingyu is the Lord of our Knight Temple. As a member of the Knight Temple, I have an obligation to speak up for the Lord."

Having lost his parents at a young age and having no contact with the outside world, Han Yu had no idea that Long Xingyu's reputation was already ruined.

His serious demeanor nearly made the paladin so angry he almost attacked him.

Fortunately, Sheng Yue, who was watching the commotion from the side, pulled the old man's waving hand back in time.

After exchanging a glance, he said calmly, "Don't get so worked up. Let the child ask what he wants to ask. Even Bai Ling, the person involved, has no objections. Why are you getting so agitated as an outsider?"

Saint Moon's words had a somewhat sarcastic tone.

The Paladin Commander withdrew his hand and glared at Han Yu.

The meaning was clear: he should stop asking.

Han Yu seemed to have overlooked the Holy Knight Commander's dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Bai Ling didn't answer the question, he tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Don't you like your father? Why? Isn't having a father a good thing?"

Bai Ling said, "I can't stand having a father like that. His presence will only affect my relationship with my family."

Han Yu lowered his eyes and said, "You are slandering the Lord of our Knights Temple."

Bai Ling looked at Han Yu as if he were the foolish son of a rich man, "I slandered him? Why don't you ask Grandpa Saint Moon, or the Holy Knight Commander?"

She could hear the whispers between Saint Moon and the Holy Knight Commander, so she wasn't afraid to say these words and offend them.

Han Yu stood up, looked at the two important figures beside him, and waited for their reply.

The Paladin Commander was clearly enraged. He hissed, "Han Yu, I am now ordering you, in the name of the Grand Master of Knights, to return to your place!"

Han Yu had seen that cold, piercing gaze, filled with disappointment and disappointment, countless times.

However, today he found it difficult to obey the old man's instructions and returned alone to the empty room, where he sat.

He drew the sword from his back and summoned a shield.

Han Yu shouted towards Bai Ling, "I will never allow you to slander our Knight Temple Master! Please apologize to him and admit your mistake!"

Han Yu couldn't believe that Lord Long Xingyu, who had always treated him well, would be slandered by his own daughter in front of everyone.

Bai Ling said calmly, "What if I don't want to?"

Han Yu, with a serious expression, gave Bai Ling a knight's salute, the kind of salute used in a duel.

"Then I have no choice but to send you to Lord Long Xingyu."

After saying that, he slid along the ground as if he were sliding, and rushed towards Bai Ling immediately.

Charge, a Tier 3 Knight skill.

With the support of physical body and spiritual power, one can unleash a speed that is faster and more stable than running.

"Han Yu! How dare you!"

A golden light flashed in the eyes of the Paladin Commander, clearly revealing a hint of murderous intent.

He never expected that Han Yu would dare to openly defy his orders and attack Bai Ling.

"ban……"

"Old Han, don't rush to interfere. Bai Ling is stronger than you think."

The Paladin Commander said irritably, "That kid Han Yu, he's only twelve years old and he's already a third-tier, seventh-level knight. Even if Bai Ling is Long Xingyu's daughter, it's impossible for her to be..."

There was a clang.

The shield Han Yu was holding was knocked away by Bai Ling's staff, and he staggered back several steps before he could barely stand.