Chapter 1405
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The Nether Fire Tribe was very popular among the Undead Clan, and the Tribe Leader of the Nether Fire Tribe was also the most powerful among the eight tribe leaders. He was extremely arrogant and unruly. During the peak of the Temple of Shadows, the Nether Fire Tribe had also brought endless fear to this mainland.
The fire of the Fire Tribe could burn grass and trees.
The Nether Fire Tribe could burn souls.
"Greetings, Holy Lord." The eight tribe leaders stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
Ye Qingtang nodded slightly. Looking at these eight tribe leaders who could crush her to death with a single finger, she could only grieve internally and put on an aloof expression.
Ming Wang believed her, but … these eight tribe leaders would not be so easily convinced.
After all, the one they had submitted to was the Holy Lord of Shadows, who possessed peak power.
The Undead Clan only submitted to the strong.
"Holy Lord, please forgive us for our tardiness," the Nether Fire Tribe Leader said respectfully. There was no hint of perfunctory in his tone.
But the more this was so, the more Ye Qingtang did not dare to let down her guard.
"It's alright," she said calmly with an aloof attitude.
"It's been thousands of years since we last met, Holy Lord. You are still as elegant as ever." The Nether Fire Tribe Leader said with a smile. As the corners of his mouth twitched, the black flames on his face swayed wildly, carrying with them a strong aura of death.
How f * cking scary …
Ye Qingtang looked at the Nether Fire that could burn souls, but she still had that calm smile on her face.
"Holy Lord." Suddenly, a guard following behind the Nether Fire Tribe Leader stepped forward and knelt in front of Ye Qingtang.
That guard was also a member of the Nether Fire Tribe. His entire body was covered in black flames that condensed into the shape of a human, but there was no skin or flesh at all. It was as if it was formed from a ball of black flames.
Ye Qingtang looked at the Nether Fire Tribe guard who suddenly took a step forward and immediately braced herself.
"Holy Lord, do you still remember me?" The guard raised his head. Under the flames, one could vaguely see his respectful expression.
Who the hell knows who you are.
Ye Qingtang broke out in a cold sweat, but she kept a straight face.
"Back then, before the Holy Lord left, you taught me a thing or two. All these years, I did not dare to be negligent. I remember the Holy Lord's advice. Now that I heard that the Holy Lord has returned, I was excited. That is why I asked the Tribe King to bring me along to show the Holy Lord my improvement," the Nether Fire Race guard said respectfully.
An imperceptible smile flashed across the eyes of the Nether Fire Tribe Leader.
However, Ye Qingtang felt that something was amiss.
"Holy Lord, please give this subordinate a chance to test if this subordinate is cultivating according to the Holy Lord's instructions." That guard directly kowtowed to the ground, his tone respectful and obedient.
Ye Qingtang felt like crying.
She knew that the eight tribe leaders would not believe her identity so easily.
This guard had probably been arranged by the Nether Fire Tribe Leader to test him.
How would she know how the Holy Lord of Shadows had guided this guard?
"If you really remember my words by heart, why would you only cultivate to this level now?" Ye Qingtang suddenly chuckled. She looked up slightly, and a trace of impatience could be seen in her eyes.
Ye Qingtang did not know what his original realm was, but he should be at the early-stage of the Heavenly Venerate realm.
Although his skills were much higher than Ye Qingtang's, there was no difference in front of the Holy Lord of Shadows.
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