Chapter 1931
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In order to show her sincerity towards the Crimson League, she had also given them a few other treasures besides the Netherworld Ring.
The Temple of Shadows was quite a distance away from the Ancient You Clan, so Xue Fu and the others treated the Netherworld Ring as the real deal and carefully escorted it to the Frost Abyss.
Halfway through the journey, Xue Fu suddenly stopped the group and looked at the road ahead with a sharp gaze.
There was a group of people on horseback on the wide road.
"It's the Ancient You Clan?" The Goblin Tribe Leader looked in surprise at the group of people in front of them.
Xue Fu frowned slightly. His heart sank as he looked at the hostile Ancient You Clan members.
At the same time, You Qiong and the two Ancient You Clan wardens' eyes lit up when they saw the people from the Temple of Shadows.
"Looks like the news is accurate. The Temple of Shadows is really transporting something."
"Even the Guardian has come personally. I'm afraid it must be something incredible." One of the wardens looked at the carriage filled with brocade boxes in the Temple of Shadows's team.
"Attack."
Seeing that their target had appeared, the Ancient You Clan people did not hesitate at all. With a command, the few outstanding youths that they had brought along charged forward.
Seeing that the Ancient You Clan was about to make a move, Xue Fu cursed inwardly.
"How dare you, Ancient You Clan!"
"What a joke. Why wouldn't I dare? Leave it behind, and we might spare your lives. "The warden from the Ancient You Clan sneered." That's right.
"Do you know where these things are being sent to? How dare you snatch them!" Xue Fu shouted.
"Where are they being sent to? No matter where they are being sent to, these things belong to the Ancient You Clan from now on. There's nothing in the world that we don't dare to snatch! "
In an instant, the two sides were locked in a fierce battle.
Although the Temple of Shadows had the advantage in numbers, the youths that the Ancient You Clan had brought were extremely powerful. Even Ming Wang was no match for them.
Not to mention the guards who were here to escort them.
In the blink of an eye, the people from the Temple of Shadows were completely defeated.
Xue Fu fought back with all his might, but he could only watch as one of the Ancient You Clan youths snatched the carriage and brought it back to the Ancient You Clan camp.
"Guardian! What should we do? "
Xue Fu narrowed his eyes. He knew that the two sides were no match for each other. Apart from Ming Di and the Holy Lord, no one else in the Temple of Shadows was a match for these youths.
The item had already been stolen. If they continued to waste time, they would only be buried.
"Retreat!" Xue Fu had no choice but to retreat after weighing his options.
The two Ancient You Clan wardens laughed arrogantly as they watched the people from the Temple of Shadows flee pathetically.
"What bullsh * t is the Temple of Shadows? It's still so weak."
You Qiong sneered as he looked at the two wardens who had lost their sense of measure.
Although he didn't know why Ye Qingtang wanted him to deliberately release the news and allow the Ancient You Clan to snatch this batch of Dharma treasures, he was very clear that with Ye Qingtang's intentions, she would definitely not let the Ancient You Clan gain such an advantage.
The Ancient You Clan people returned with great rewards. The two wardens immediately opened the brocade boxes to check the spoils of the battle.
After seeing many magic treasures, their eyes were full of smiles.
When they opened the last brocade box, the black ring laid quietly in the brocade box. Their eyes instantly lit up.
"Netherworld Ring!"
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