Chapter 5230
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Once Huang Wuyou regained his strength.
The chances of sealing it again were miniscule.
If the illusory clan insisted on helping the tyrant.
She could only …. destroy the chance for them to help the tyrant.
Ye Qing Luo's narrow eyes squinted dangerously as her fingers which were holding the glower flame fan tightened slightly.
When the illusory clan heard Ye Qing Luo's words, their expressions turned extremely gloomy.
This young lady's words were simply too vile.
It was totally stabbing a knife into their hearts!
Huan Luo's dainty face congealed into a ball as she stared fiercely at Ye Qing Luo, "You woman, you're really vicious!"
"I'm vicious?" Ye Qing Luo couldn't help but laughed, "I won't kill my own clansmen."
Ye Qing Luo's words were filled with ridicule.
Just based on Qing Ge's earlier actions.
Huan Luo had no way to deny or rebut.
Her face was flushed red with anger and anger.
But most of it was shame and indignation.
Just as the illusory clan's hearts were surging with waves of shock.
Suddenly, a chilly yet slightly weak voice sounded extremely clear in the quiet tunnel, "Listen to her."
Those three words were like thunder, exploding in the illusory clan's minds.
The illusory clan's people were stunned for a moment.
A slightly older elder who looked like a veteran tried to probe, "Young, Young Patriarch?"
That was …. Young Patriarch's voice!
The man who was being held hostage by the young lady, that pair of deep dark cold eyes reflected a biting cold glint.
If it wasn't for that pair of eyes, which were obviously misty and hazy.
Everyone was suspecting if their Young Patriarch wasn't affected by the medicinal effect at all.
That kind of cold, frosty gaze.
It made everyone subconsciously tensed up their emotions.
"Illusory clan never keeps any traitors."
Zhu Wu Xin's cold thin lips moved slightly as he spoke coldly, "Since Princess has already sided with the enemy, then you're no longer a member of the illusory clan."
Qing Ge's expression was sinister as she stared at Zhu Wu Xin, "Young Patriarch, are you banishing me because of that woman?"
"The moment you took action against our clansmen, you lost your Princess identity." Zhu Wu Xin replied indifferently.
Qing Ge did not get angry. Instead, she laughed. Her eyes were filled with mockery. "Young master, you sure sound nice! It's all because of that woman! "
"What do you mean 'this princess defected to the enemy'? What about you … As the young master of the Illusion Clan, you fell in love with the daughter of the enemy. Shouldn't a young master like you be called … a traitor of the Illusion Clan?!"
Her words directly pointed out that Zhu Wuxin had forgotten his friends in the face of love. For an unrelated girl, he had expelled her, the princess of the Illusion Race.
To be able to expel her today.
Tomorrow, for the sake of that girl, he would expel the others!
In the end, the entire Illusory Race would be destroyed in the hands of that girl!
She was also reminding the Illusory Race —
That girl was Huang Wuyou's biological daughter!
The coldness on Zhu Wuxin's face deepened.
He clenched his fists tightly, and a layer of frost gathered in his eyes. It was as if a thick fog was spreading in his eyes.
"Kill!"
He was too lazy to argue with Qing Ge, so he spat out the cold words indifferently.
That word fell.
The hesitant Illusory Tribe members glanced at Qing Ge.
After a moment of silence, they suddenly swarmed toward Qing Ge.
To them, the princess of the Illusion Race was of noble status. She was also the hope of the Illusion Race.
But …
Compared to the young master.
They were more inclined towards the young master.
For so many years, it was the young master who had devoted himself to the Illusion Race.
He was bent on revenge.
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