Chapter 1239: Authentic Or Fake
Chapter 1239: Authentic Or Fake (1)
Ling Yan chuckled . “It will be very difficult for Miss Ye to single-handedly take on the Ancient You Clan . ”
“So this was all part of your plan?” The little azure dragon widened its eyes slightly . Ling Yan was truly brilliant to be able to manipulate people so precisely from a thousand miles away .
Ling Yan laughed but did not reply .
In the Temple of Shadows, Ye Qingtang had returned to her sleeping chambers . But the moment she recalled the events of the Hall of Gloom, she felt terrified again . If Ling Yan had not known the incantation of blessing, Ye Qingtang would have been exposed there and then .
When she thought about it, Ye Qingtang could not help but take out the voice transmission stone .
“Ling Yan . ”
“Yes, I’m here . ” Ling Yan’s rather indolent voice rang out from the voice transmission stone .
“Thank you,” said Ye Qingtang .
Ling Yan chuckled . “If Miss Ye really wants to thank me, why not marry me?”
Ye Qingtang was just beginning to feel a little touched, but Ling Yan’s words immediately dispelled her emotions .
Marry him? As if!
“Miss Ye has merely lulled the suspicions of Ming Wang and the tribe leaders . But in order to completely dispel their suspicions, Miss Ye needs to begin imitating some of the Holy Lord’s behavior in the Temple of Shadows…” Ling Yan changed the subject .
Ye Qingtang grew serious .
“I don’t know much about the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows . ”
“Miss Ye only needs to listen to me . The Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows is unpredictable . She usually shows a smiling face to everyone…” Ling Yan slowly introduced Ye Qingtang to some of the behaviors of the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows .
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The Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows used to be supremely powerful in this mainland . Although she had the appearance of a slender girl, no one dared to offend her in the least .
What was most terrifying about the Holy Lord was her capricious nature . Although she was always smiling, she killed without blinking an eye .
Even when she was attacked by powerful figures from the Second Domain, she had chatted and laughed while carrying out a bloody slaughter .
Many secretly called her the Smiling God of Death .
As Ye Qingtang carefully listened to Ling Yan’s synopsis, she got the general idea .
After speaking to Ling Yan for a while, the two broke off their connection .
In just one short day, Ye Qingtang had experienced a severe shock . In a powerful place like the Temple of Shadows, a single slip would lead to death . What was even more frightening was that Ming Wang and the tribe leaders had begun to suspect her . One misstep and she was dead .
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If possible, Ye Qingtang wished to escape as quickly as possible .
But given the present circumstances, she was unable to leave .
She had no choice but to slowly dispel their doubts to save herself .
In the Temple of Shadows, Ming Wang was standing in the empty main hall, looking at the black bone throne . His face was expressionless .
In the gloom, an image seemed to appear on the black bone throne .
Ming Wang’s expression flickered .
There was a sound of soft footsteps . Ming Wang suddenly raised his hand, and with a wave, the image on the black bone throne vanished completely .
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“Holy Son . ” A stooped old man walked over slowly . He was wearing a large black cape, but white bones on his back pierced the cape and could be seen from the outside .
“What did the human say?” Ming Wang turned to look at the old man .
The old man was the Master of the Hall of Justice in the Temple of Shadows . He specialized in various forms of torture . He had millions of ways to open the most tight-lipped mouths .
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