Chapter 1248
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Just as everyone's attention was focused on Ye Qingtang, a deep laugh suddenly rang out.
A tall, handsome old man was slowly walking over. The old man had grizzled hair and a long white beard. The wrinkles on his face were filled with the marks of time, but his eyes were even brighter and more spirited than a man in the prime of his life.
"Holy Lord of Shadows, long time no see." The elderly smiled and walked towards Ye Qingtang. This elderly was the Grand Elder of the Luo Family, Luo Qufeng.
Luo Qufeng had once participated in the battle with the powerful figures from the Second Domain and naturally knew the Holy Lord of Shadows, who had led the crowd there.
Ye Qingtang looked at Luo Qufeng, who had sent people to hunt her down for a long time in her previous life, but there was nothing unusual on her face. Her lips curled up into a smile, and she said calmly,
"Long time no see, Luo Qufeng."
Luo Qufeng smiled and said, "I have not seen you since that battle thousands of years ago. It is truly a joyous occasion to see you again today."
Ye Qingtang smiled faintly but did not respond at all.
When the Temple of Shadows was at its peak, even though the Luo Family was famous in the Central Mainland, it could not compare to the Temple of Shadows.
"Someone, invite the Holy Lord of Shadows to take a seat." With that, Luo Qufeng gestured for Ye Qingtang to take a seat.
The banquet had yet to officially start, and other than the overly tall Giant Clan, no other guests were seated.
Ye Qingtang sat down naturally without any abnormality on her face. She merely had a faint smile on her face, and her gaze was indifferent as though she did not care about anything and everything.
The Undead Clan members who had been following Ye Qingtang also sat around her.
Luo Qufeng exchanged a few more pleasantries with Ye Qingtang. Ye Qingtang responded with a few words at times and smiled without saying anything at other times. She had a strong aura, and all of this fell into the eyes of the Undead from the Temple of Shadows.
The birthday banquet was about to start just now, but the arrival of the Holy Lord of Shadows shocked many people. Now, Ye Qingtang and the Undead were the first to take their seats, and Luo Qufeng also smiled and invited the other guests to take their seats.
"Burp, why is it a little hot?" After Mi Qiu and Lan Yu took their seats, it felt that the surrounding temperature was slightly higher. It turned its head and glanced around, only to see a crimson figure sitting not far from it.
It was a male from the Flame Race.
The Yan tribe was a branch of the fire tribe. They did not have any flesh or bones. Instead, their entire bodies were formed from blazing flame stones and lava. Their bodies were burning with flames all year round. Hence, they possessed an extremely high defense against any kind of fire attack.
The special characteristics of the Flame Race meant that when they appeared, the surrounding temperature would rise. The raging flames would only extinguish at the moment of their death.
"Can you stay further away from me?" A cold voice suddenly sounded beside that Yan clan man's ear.
Beside the Yan Clan man was a young man from the Ice Clan, who looked like an ice sculpture. His exquisite face, which was made of ice, was dripping with drops of water, making the young man from the Ice Clan look like he had just been fished out of the water.
The Fire Race man looked at the Ice Race youth suspiciously. "Why?"
The Ice Race youth pursed his ice-sculpted lips impatiently. "You're too hot."
"But … it's cooler around you …" The Fire Race man had an innocent expression as he quietly shifted his chair.
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