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Chapter 808

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Within the room, Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "My clan's discipline was not strict enough, alarming you all. I hope that you will be magnanimous enough to forgive me."

Xie Liang and the others hurriedly said, "We dare not, we dare not …"

They were still rather dazed at this moment, not knowing how exactly they should interact with Yan Zhaoge.

The Northern Ocean Clone reached out once more, keeping the dying Maoliang on the ground before retrieving a jade necklace.

The jade necklace flew into the air, arriving before Xie Liang.

Yan Zhaoge said, "This Maoliang of my clan was disloyal and disloyal, even impersonating me after fleeing, ruining my reputation. First not mentioning this, the other two have both come for this item. Now, it shall be returned to its rightful owner."

Xie Liang received the necklace rather astonished, "This indeed belongs to my Xie Family. I had not thought that it would actually be on this person."

"Thank you … thank you …"

He spoke rather hesitantly, really having been scared by the successive fake Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing the necklace, Xie Liang finally understood why those people had come earlier.

That tall, thin youth who had first arrived at the Xie Family had previously been shown some of the treasures of the manor by him.

This jade necklace had most likely been swapped at that time, and the one currently stored in the treasury of the manor was most likely a fake.

Afterwards, that tall, thin youth had been killed, and the jade necklace had also fallen into the hands of his killer. Now, it had been seized by Yan Zhaoge and returned to him.

Xie Liang repeatedly checked it, confirming that what he was currently holding was the real thing, and not a fake that had been swapped yet again.

It was just that in Xie Liang's impression, while this necklace was precious, even he as its owner did not know what value or secret it contained that was worth so many people going to such great lengths to obtain it.

He looked carefully at Yan Zhaoge.

While the one before him seemed the most authentic, who knew if he might have some other intentions as well?

Who knew that Yan Zhaoge would nod towards everyone in the manor, "With this matter already concluded, this Yan will take his leave. Do as you please."

Saying thus, the image of light directly vanished.

Xie Liang and the others were dazed once more.

Yan Zhaoge had no intention of coming to the Xie Family Manor at all, not even intending to converse with them.

Xie Liang swivelled his head to look at the Northern Ocean Clone. He saw the Northern Ocean Clone striding towards that black-clothed youth after keeping Zhe Liang away.

Although the black-clothed youth was arrogant, he did not dare to act rashly.

He had a feeling that the Yan Zhaoge this time was probably real.

First not speaking of the fact that he had finally been caught in his impersonation, the Northern Ocean Clone before him was a Seeing Divinity Martial Saint expert.

That terrifying aura caused the black-clothed youth to be unable to breathe.

The Northern Ocean Clone said mildly, "I can feel that there are some living people within your accompanying Shadow Shrinking Pouch."

That black-clothed youth was taken aback. As the Northern Ocean Clone pressed down with a palm, he was unable to move as the Shadow Shrinking Pouch was already in the Northern Ocean Clone's hands.

As soon as the pouch opened, several figures flew out and landed on the ground. They were beautiful women.

Xie Liang and the others were stunned.

The Northern Ocean Clone now opened his palm, a figure appearing on his palm, leaping onto the ground.

Everyone in the mansion looked over curiously. It was a young man. This young man was only at the Grandmaster Realm. No matter how they looked at him, he looked very ordinary.

Still, he had been brought in by the Northern Ocean Clone. No one dared to underestimate him.

That youth was still rather dazed now, as if he was in a dream.

However, as his gaze fell on one of those women, his expression instantly changed.

That woman had a blank and panicked expression on her face. Meeting his gaze now, she immediately cried out in shock.

The two tightly embraced each other.

The Northern Ocean Clone's expression was calm, devoid of joy or sorrow as he lowered his head to look at that black-clothed youth, continuing to exert force with his palm.

The black-clothed youth instantly emitted a tragic howl, the bones of his entire body virtually all breaking apart, his meridians destroyed and his internal organs shattered.

His true essence transformed completely into vitality before dispersing from the acupoints of his entire body.

The powerful life force of a Martial Saint prevented him from dying within a short period of time. Still, his cultivation base was already completely crippled, his power completely gone.

The black-clothed youth only felt like he was better off dead than alive. He would rather have been slain with a single palm.

The Northern Ocean Clone could completely slay him with a single palm. Yet, he had just allowed him to linger on at death's door.

An even more bone-piercing chill arose in his heart.

Indeed, he heard the Northern Ocean Clone say, "You can decide how you want to deal with this person."

Hearing his words, the eyes of the young Martial Scholar who had reunited with his wife instantly reddened. After consoling his wife a little, he strode over.

Even though he was a Martial Saint with a crippled cultivation base, his essence, qi and spirit had yet to completely dissipate. Glared furiously at by the other party, the youth who was only a Martial Scholar could not help but tremble.

However, the fury and hatred within his heart suppressed his terror and panic. He abruptly roared, simultaneously striking out with his palms towards the other party.

Seeing this, the Northern Ocean Clone nodded slightly, "You do have some guts and backbone."

Having avenged himself, that young Martial Scholar was momentarily at a loss for a time. Still, he quickly recovered this time and knelt down towards the Northern Ocean Clone.

"Thank you, thank the Solar Luminary Young Master for upholding justice for me!"

His wife hurriedly knelt down as well. The other women all knelt down simultaneously as well.

However, by the time they raised their heads, the Northern Ocean Clone had already vanished.

Xie Liang and the others watched dazedly as the Northern Ocean Clone came and went without a trace, feeling shocked within.

He left just like that?

He had nothing else to say or do?

Right, the real Yan Zhaoge had never intended to obtain anything from this Whale Fishing City and the Xie Family in the first place.

Having taken care of the imposters who had impersonated him, he had naturally left.

Xie Liang and the Whale Breath Sect Elder exchanged looks, that Whale Breath Sect Elder sighing, "This final one is the real Solar Luminary Young Master!"

"This old man was impolite just now. I only hope that the Solar Luminary Young Master will not blame me." Xie Liang smiled bitterly, "Right, an elite like the Solar Luminary Young Master would probably not care about the Xie Family and Whale Fishing City at all. It's just that … sigh!"

It was just that they had lost a chance to get on Yan Zhaoge's good side.

It was a pity that the Xie Family had been fearful of not being able to properly entertain the imposters. Yet, they had just had to act foolishly before the real one.

Regaining his wits, Xie Liang was filled with regret as he wished that he could give himself two tight slaps.

A Xie Family descendant beside him suddenly jolted awake as he hurriedly said, "Family Head, the environment in the image just now seemed a little like the layout of a restaurant in our Whale Fishing City."

Xie Liang's eyes instantly lit up, "Quick, lead the way!"

Those of the Xie Family in the manor instantly sped into action once more.

At this moment, the Northern Ocean Clone had already returned to the restaurant's private room. Light flickered on his palm as two silhouettes landed on the ground.

One of the silhouettes was that Maoliang who was on the brink of death while the other had the exact same appearance as Yan Zhaoge.

He was currently staring in a daze at Maoliang who had a sigil of sunlight imprinted on his forehead.

This person smiled bitterly, touching his forehead.

He was a living person. Had he become a demon of Yan Zhaoge's lineage who had secretly escaped and caused chaos just like that?

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