Chapter 1225
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Ye Qingtang instinctively wanted to pull out her sword. But just as she was halfway there, the Undead standing in front of her suddenly knelt on one knee and knelt in unison in front of her.
Ye Qingtang, "…"
"Do the Undead Clan perform such a ritual before killing?" Little White Tiger was dumbfounded.
Should she say that they were polite …
Or perverted?
But just as Ye Qingtang and Little White Tiger were wondering what was going on, the Undead suddenly raised their heads and opened their skeletal mouths at Ye Qingtang. Distorted voices rang out from their mouths.
"Holy Lord! You're finally back!! "
There seemed to be a hint of sobbing in that voice.
"…" Ye Qingtang was speechless.
Holy Lord?
What the hell?!
"Holy Lord, you've disappeared for so long. Everyone thought that you despised us …"
"Holy Lord, please don't leave anymore. Come back with us …"
The Undead, who had been so fierce just a moment ago, wailed at the top of their lungs. If not for the special characteristics of their race, they would have cried.
"Holy Lord, everyone misses you dearly. We even carry your portrait with us and look at it every day …"
One of the Undead took out a tattered scroll to show his sincerity when the "Holy Lord" before him did not respond. He unfurled it in front of Ye Qingtang.
There was a drawing of a stunning beauty on the scroll, and she looked exactly like Ye Qingtang.
She finally understood what was going on.
In her previous life, when she had come to the Central Mainland, she had heard some rumors about the Temple of Shadows.
It was said that the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows was extremely powerful and had once led the Undead Clan to the peak of the mainland.
But thousands of years ago, that Holy Lord suddenly disappeared for some unknown reason. From then on, the once prosperous Temple of Shadows began to decline, and the entire mainland's Undead Clan also fell from their peak.
No one knew why the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows had disappeared. There were many rumors about her. Some said that the Holy Lord had gone missing, while others said that she had gone into seclusion to cultivate …
Now, it seemed like the Holy Lord had gone missing, and he looked exactly like the Holy Lord. The Undead must have mistaken him for the Holy Lord who had disappeared for a long time.
At this moment, although Ye Qingtang understood, she was also very clear that she had to acknowledge her identity as the Holy Lord even if she did not want to.
The Undead in front of her were no match for her. If she denied her identity as the Holy Lord, the Undead would fly into a rage out of humiliation.
At that time …
Ye Qingtang took a deep breath. She put on an inscrutable expression and said to the Undead, "The Undead,
"Yes, I'm back."
As though they had finally received a response from their "Holy Lord," the Undead trembled with excitement, so much so that their bones made cracking sounds.
The man with the goatee, who had planned everything, was now completely confused.
He thought that luring the tiger away from the mountain would allow him to escape safely, but who would have thought …
That woman was the legendary Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows?!!!
In an instant, the goateed man's face turned completely pale.
This kick from the iron plate was really solid.
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