"The Third Prince of Siam?"
Zhou Bailu was taken aback when she heard this.
Although Siam was now a constitutional monarchy, it was common knowledge that the Siam King wielded immense power. The Third Prince of Siam was certainly a major figure, so it was only natural for people like them to be kept waiting.
So, she could only suppress her displeasure and continue to wait obediently.
Meanwhile, inside the main hall, everything was resplendent and magnificent. A sixteen-foot-tall Golden Body of a Buddha sat cross-legged in the center, its eyes downcast in contemplation.
Upon closer inspection, the statue's face bore a striking resemblance to the Great Vow Master.
He had deified himself, receiving incense and worship while still alive.
At this moment, three monks and a man in casual attire were seated in the hall. Tall Protector monks served them tea, and behind the casually dressed man stood three security guards in sharp suits.
