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Chapter 2035

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If they stayed in the lower realm for too long, it would affect the balance of the lower realm.

It would also affect the balance of the lower realm.

Saying that, the thirty of them had no intention to stay any longer.

Historiographer's palm flipped and that hole in the sky suddenly appeared with a golden light.

It descended from the sky, projecting a golden long bridge.

Historiographer led his men and stepped onto the long bridge.

"Historiographer!"

Young Island Master's expression congealed as he called out anxiously, while shooting a glance at the islanders on Godless Island.

Immediately, over a hundred people stood in front of the court scribes, blocking their path.

That golden long bridge's path was blocked.

Historiographer's face sunk, "What does Young Island Master mean?"

"Historiographer, today I am under my father's orders to bring these two people back to Godless Island. If Historiographer is unwilling to give Godless Island this face, then I …. can only offend you."

Young Island Master couldn't care so much anymore.

As long as he could complete the task which his father had set, even if he had to use force, he wouldn't hesitate!

"Young Island Master, you better understand the difference between your Godless Island and the Heavenly Dao Realm. If you want to use force, I have the right to detain you and bring you to the Heavenly Dao Realm for punishment according to the laws of the Heavenly Dao for disrupting the work of the Historian!" The Historiographer frowned.

Young Island Master had no intention to give in, "I absolutely have no intention to become enemies with Historiographer. If it wasn't for Ye Qing Luo's insistence, I wouldn't treat Historiographer in this way."

Instead, he pushed his current actions onto Ye Qing Luo.

If Ye Qing Luo could speak now, she would definitely ridicule Young Island Master, "Damn it, you can't shit but blame the latrine pit?"

Historiographer wasn't an idiot.

Hearing Young Island Master's self-righteous words.

His dissatisfaction towards Young Island Master rose by another level.

His face sunk as he sneered, "Young Island Master, I would like to see how you are going to stop me!"

Just as he finished his words.

A powerful wave of air surged around the historiographer.

Profound energy surged and Profound Qi intertwined.

In a split second, the one hundred over people who were blocking in front of him were all shaken by this strong energy as they all retreated a few steps.

The hundred people stood close together.

Once someone lost his footing, he crashed into countless people one after another.

On the blood-stained ground, dozens of people collapsed.

The Young Island Master's brocade robe fluttered in the strong wind.

"Looks like the librarian insists on helping Ye Qing Luo! Then don't blame this junior for being impolite! "

Not to be outdone, he also shot out blazing profound energy that rolled like a tide.

Contending against the Historiographer.

When the Young Island Master released his profound energy, he didn't even have the time to collide with the clerk.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past.

He easily cut off the two forces that were about to collide.

Wherever the hurricane went, whirlpools were set off.

Regardless of whether it was the profound qi released by the Young Island Master or the Keeper of the Temple.

Under the hurricane, it dissipated completely in an instant.

The hurricane subsided.

It was quiet all around.

It was as if nothing had happened.

The eyes of the custodian and the young island master were filled with shock.

He seemed to be unable to understand … where exactly did the power that had interrupted their profound energy come from?

The two of them were in shock.

Whereas on the other side, Ye Qing Luo's eyes shone brightly. Her devastatingly beautiful face suddenly became dazzling.

Her lips curled upwards as she couldn't stop smiling.

"Ah Xuan!"

A sweet voice was heard from her mouth.

She was stunned as she clutched her throat.

She could now …. make a sound again?

Was it because …. Ah Xuan was here?

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