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Chapter 500

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Dean had been looking down since he entered the hall. He noticed the expression of the old woman when she took the scroll. It seemed that she had seen some clues from the scroll. He was about to open his mouth to identify Aisha when he heard her question. Suddenly, his heart moved. Aisha's mind was meticulous. She should have expected this interrogation. Didn't she prevent his confession?

The answer was obvious. Aisha should have expected such a scene. But the situation was still the same. In other words, his confession might not be effective. Aisha should have arranged something else!

So much so that he would confess to her out of anger, and it would become a part of her plan!

He tried to put himself in Aisha's shoes. If he was in her shoes, he would certainly be on guard and even use it.

"Humph!" The old woman snorted as she saw Dean didn't answer. She narrowed her tree-like eyes and stared at Dean coldly: "Even if you don't say it, I know that Aisha gave it to you, right?"

Dean was stunned.

She … knows?

The old woman and the two old men's faces sank as they saw Dean's reaction. They knew that their guess was not wrong.

"Take him away and lock him up!" The old woman said in a cold voice: "Don't make this matter public for the time being. Don't let outsiders know."

The blonde youth bowed respectfully: "Yes." He turned to Dean and said: "Let's go!"

Dean didn't resist and followed behind him. But his heart was full of doubts.

Did these three people know that Aisha was colluding with him? What was Aisha's purpose?

Or did he overestimate her? Did she leave a flaw in the scroll that exposed her plan?

The old woman slowly clenched the wooden stick as she watched Dean's back disappear from the hall. Her face was gloomy: "Aisha is really messing around this time! She even stole the dragon clan's secret fighting technique and passed it to outsiders. This has touched the taboo of the clan. We can't tolerate it anymore! "

"Yes!" An old man with a handlebar mustache on her right snorted coldly and said, "She's so mischievous because she's been spoiled in the past. This time, she's really gone too far. She doesn't know when to hold back. She must be severely punished! If it was any other clan member who did such a thing they would have been thrown into the Dragon Prison. How can we explain to the clan if we don't punish her? Where is the dignity of the clan rules? "

Another blonde old man frowned: "Although Li Sha has occasionally made mistakes over the years but her help to the clan is obvious to all. Moreover she is a sensible child. There should be another reason for her secret fighting skills. In any case we must investigate this matter. First we must find out the origin of the little devil from the outer wall. Let's see how he bewitched Li Sha and how he bewitched her."

The old woman's eyes were cold as she nodded: "Yes! Let's investigate first and then hold him accountable! Immediately send someone to find out the identity of this person. I can see that his body's energy is stronger than the primary limitless individuals. Such strength can't be obtained by the blessing of the outer wall. Aisha should have given him God's marrow. Hmph! We should be able to find the remnants of God's marrow in his residence! "

"Yes, I'll send someone to check!" The old man said in a gloomy tone.

The blonde old man looked at the old woman: "Should we call her over and ask her?"

"Of course." The old woman's face darkened as she said, "Call her over. Also, call Hathaway over as well."

"Yes!" The old man replied.





There was a slender and steep mountain surrounded by the dragon clan. The steps on the mountain were full of fallen leaves and weeds. There was no trace of servants or attendants. A tall and slender figure was standing in front of a high-rise building on the top of the mountain. She was wearing a purple tang suit. There was a huge sword on her back. The width of the sword was wider than her shoulders. The blade was wrapped with white strips of cloth.

At the same time, the girl in the tang suit was holding a huge black sword that was more than half a meter wide. She was waving it forward.

Every time he swung it, it cut through the air with a whistling sound.

She was practicing her swordsmanship.

She would swing the sword 20,000 times a day!

The black sword wasn't made of ordinary materials. It was mainly made of a mixture of osmium and lead. The blade wasn't sharp. It was quite thick. It wasn't a sword for combat. It was a special sword for her practice.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The arc of each sword strike was perfect! It could hit the target with the shortest diameter and the fastest route.

Suddenly, the eyes of the girl in the tang suit moved slightly. She glanced at the edge of the square.

Just as she glanced over, a figure suddenly leaped up from the flat square. It was slender and delicate, but in her hand was a giant black spear that was four to five meters long and as thick as an arm. The figure landed lightly on the ground, and the tip of her foot touched the ground first. At the moment when she landed, the tip of her foot seemed to be wrapped in wind. Her body was close to the ground as she rushed towards the girl in the Tang suit. When she was five meters away from her, her body suddenly stopped.

She moved like a shadow but was as still as a stone statue!

"Sister, are you practicing swordsmanship?" Aisha smiled and looked at the girl in front of her. Her clean and pure eyes were full of concern. If one looked at her expression and tone, she could be regarded as a delicate sister who cared about her elder sister.

However, the postures of the two of them, as well as the faint collision of their auras, gave off a feeling that neither of them would give way to the other.

The girl in the tang suit slowly stopped waving the black sword. She indifferently looked at Aisha: "What's the matter?"

Aisha covered her mouth: "Sister, you said you wouldn't believe me. Why did you go? I didn't lie to you. I did find the person who stole the 'Dragon Thorn' chapter. "

"Is that so? Congratulations," the girl in the Tang suit said indifferently.

Aisha smiled and turned her head to look around. There was no one in the empty square and the magnificent tall buildings. She blinked: "My poor sister. This place is so big. Don't you feel lonely living here? Do you want me to send you some servants? "

Her tone was concerned and sincere.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the girl in the Tang suit. She said indifferently, "Did you come here to provoke me? What's the point of talking about all this before? Don't you know where all my servants are?"

Aisha's eyes widened: "Sister, you can't talk nonsense. You are the saint of our dragon clan. How would I dare to provoke you? Besides, how would I know where your servants are? "

The girl glanced at her and indifferently said: "It's good to have no servants. You … can't understand the quiet life of a person."



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