Chapter 1233
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With this level of power, wouldn't it be as easy as moving a finger to kill them?
"Do you think I don't want to leave?" Ye Qingtang sighed speechlessly. She felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles in the main hall just now. God knew how much she wanted to escape.
Just as Ye Qingtang was feeling vexed, the voice transmission stone on her suddenly vibrated.
"Miss Ye." Ling Yan's smiling voice rang out slowly from the voice transmission stone.
"Ling Yan?" Ye Qingtang was slightly taken aback. Ling Yan hadn't contacted her for a long time.
"Miss Ye, are you used to the Central Mainland?" Ling Yan's voice carried a hint of a smile.
"You knew I was coming?" Ye Qingtang asked.
"I naturally pay attention to everything regarding Miss Ye."
"…" Ye Qingtang was silent. Suddenly, Ye Qingtang thought of something and asked, "Ling Yan, how much do you know about the Temple of Shadows?"
"The Temple of Shadows? Why would Miss Ye suddenly ask about the Temple of Shadows? The Temple of Shadows was the most powerful force of the Undead Clan a thousand years ago, but it has disappeared for the past few thousand years. Rumor has it that their Holy Lord suddenly disappeared, which is why they began to gather their forces. Even so, the Temple of Shadows has long been a rather dangerous place, "Ling Yan said.
"Then what if I tell you … that I'm in the Temple of Shadows now?" Ye Qingtang asked.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the voice transmission stone.
Ye Qingtang knew how intelligent Ling Yan was and immediately told Ling Yan about how she had been tricked into the Temple of Shadows by a freak combination of factors and used the name of the Holy Lord, hoping that Ling Yan would have a way to help her escape.
However …
A chuckle came from the voice transmission stone.
Ye Qingtang frowned slightly. "You're still in the mood to laugh. If I'm discovered, I won't even know how I died." “
Ling Yan laughed again. Just as Ye Qingtang was about to close the voice transmission stone in anger, he spoke again. "Miss Ye, don't worry. Since the Undead Clan of the Temple of Shadows regards you as their Holy Lord, and you look exactly like their Holy Lord, you just need to stay calm for now. There's no need to worry about anything else."
Easy for him to say …
Ye Qingtang was speechless.
"If Miss Ye is truly uneasy, you can leave on your own. Given the Undead Clan's respect for the Holy Lord, they will naturally not make things difficult for Miss Ye. However … Miss Ye should not reveal your identity," Ling Yan said.
"I definitely won't reveal my identity." Ye Qingtang sighed again. How dare she do that?!
"Since Miss Ye already has a relationship with the Temple of Shadows, you can naturally make use of this. Although the Temple of Shadows is not as powerful as it was in the past, it is not to be underestimated. Its Holy Son, Ming Gu, is a mutated Undead and is extremely powerful. Moreover, he is extremely loyal to the Holy Lord. If Miss Ye can make good use of this opportunity, perhaps it can help Miss Ye achieve your goal," Ling Yan said.
Her goal …
Ye Qingtang fell into deep thought.
Ling Yan had indeed guessed the reason why she came to the Central Mainland.
She couldn't help but think of the empty continent. It was silent and desolate.
The Ancient You Clan was so powerful. Although she wanted to get little You Yun back, it would be best if she could get more help.
It was still unknown whether the Temple of Shadows was a blessing or a curse …
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