Chapter 1933
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The Netherworld Ring was a god-level demonic artifact. Naturally, it had to be delivered to the clan leader. Elder Mo had no intention of keeping it for himself.
Just as the Ancient You Clan was gloating over their successful robbery of the Temple of Shadows …
The deadline that the Crimson League had given to the Temple of Shadows had passed.
In the Temple of Shadows, Lady Ghost and the others were sorting out the latest news when a loud noise came from outside the hall. Lady Ghost's expression changed slightly. Before she could step out of the hall, she saw a gust of wind blow in from outside.
"Mo Yao. Come out! " Bai Zhi charged into the main hall of the Temple of Shadows on a black gust of wind. Her demonic face was filled with a violent expression.
"Lady Bai Zhi, what are you doing?" Lady Ghost recognized Bai Zhi, but she didn't know why Bai Zhi suddenly came.
Bai Zhi didn't even look at Lady Ghost. She raised her hand and a vine flew out. It wrapped around Lady Ghost's neck and lifted her into the air.
"Mo Yao, come out now or I will kill all the Undead in the Temple of Shadows and raze this place to the ground!" Bai Zhi said coldly. Her powerful aura enveloped the entire Temple of Shadows.
Bai Zhi's voice spread to every corner of the Temple of Shadows.
Those aboriginals who had suffered at Bai Zhi's hands felt a chill down their spines when they heard the furious voice of this foreign race. None of them dared to leave their residences.
This demoness was not someone they could deal with.
Just as Bai Zhi was enraged, Ye Qingtang led Ming Wang and the eight tribe leaders out of the back hall.
When the eight tribe leaders saw that Bai Zhi had imprisoned Lady Ghost, their faces darkened.
"Baizhi, what do you mean?"
Looking at Ye Qingtang, Bai Zhi's face turned cold.
"What do you mean? Mo Yao, shouldn't I be the one asking you this? Seven days have passed, but you're still unwilling to hand over the Netherworld Ring. Do you really think that the Crimson League won't dare to touch the Temple of Shadows? “
"Baizhi, don't you dare slander me! Our Holy Master has already sent a protector to personally escort the Netherworld Ring to the Frost Abyss yesterday morning, "the Demon Tribe King retorted.
"What a joke. Whatever you say? Why don't I see the Netherworld Ring? " Bai Zhi laughed coldly and looked straight at her. "Mo Yao, the Crimson League wants the Netherworld Ring. Since you're not going to keep your promise and hand it over, don't blame me for being rude."
Seeing that Bai Zhi was about to make a move, Ye Qingtang, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.
"You didn't receive the Netherworld Ring?"
"Nonsense. Otherwise, why would I need to come here?" Bai Zhi sneered.
Ye Qingtang pretended to be puzzled and frowned.
"Baizhi, I don't care what you think, but I'm a man of my word. Since I promised to give the Netherworld Ring to the Crimson League, I won't go back on my word. Or do you think I'm stupid enough to fall out with the Crimson League over a Netherworld Ring?"
Ye Qingtang paused for a moment before continuing.
"I did send someone to deliver the Netherworld Ring to the Frost Abyss yesterday. Perhaps it was delayed, but you can go to the Frost Abyss to take a look."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Bai Zhi said.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. The Temple of Shadows is here, and it won't disappear," Ye Qingtang said.
Go ahead and ask. I'll admit defeat if I manage to deliver it.
Seeing how confident Ye Qingtang was, Bai Zhi couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
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