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Chapter 1936

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Bai Zhi snorted coldly.

"The Temple of Shadows is also at fault in this matter. Contact the Ancient You Clan immediately and tell them to return the Netherworld Ring."

Bai Zhi thought that if the Ancient You Clan knew that it belonged to the Crimson League, they wouldn't dare to touch it.

Ye Qingtang nodded.

"I'll give you three days. I'll go with you to the Ancient You Clan to get the Netherworld Ring." Bai Zhi couldn't get the Netherworld Ring back and had nowhere to vent her anger. She snorted coldly and left.

The eight tribe leaders in the Temple of Shadows all had ugly expressions on their faces. They hadn't expected that giving the Netherworld Ring would cause such trouble.

Xue Fu knelt on the ground, filled with guilt.

"It's my fault. I didn't expect the Ancient You Clan to interfere. Otherwise, I would have sent Ming Di." Ye Qingtang sighed.

Good job!

"It's all because I wasn't strong enough to protect the Netherworld Ring. I was planning to go to the Ancient You Clan myself to get the Netherworld Ring back," Xue Fu said.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you," Ye Qingtang said.

"Yes!"

Xue Fu retreated and headed straight for the Ancient You Clan without resting. He told them that the Netherworld Ring belonged to the Crimson League and forced them to return the Netherworld Ring.

Ye Qingtang went back to her room.

Ling Yan, who had been waiting for news, was exhausted and had fallen asleep on the bed.

The moment Ye Qingtang pushed the door open, she was greeted with the sight of a "sleeping beauty".

She was in a good mood and didn't think much about it. She walked up and patted Ling Yan.

"It's done!"

Ling Yan got up groggily and looked at Ye Qingtang, who was full of smiles.

"Congratulations, Miss Ye." Ling Yan had just woken up and his voice was a little hoarse. His words tickled her heart.

"Your idea was the best. With the Spirit Painting Stone, everything will fall apart," Ye Qingtang said.

"This is just the beginning. With the Ancient You Clan's attitude, they probably won't provoke the powers of the Second Domain. They will probably return the Netherworld Ring, but the Crimson League will find out that it's a fake once they do so …" Ling Yan said with a smile.

"Are you sure the Crimson League can tell that the Netherworld Ring is fake?" she asked.

"Actually, there should be people in the Ancient You Clan who can see it. However, they were in a rush, and Miss Ye gave up so many real Dharma treasures as a foil. I don't think they will examine the Netherworld Ring carefully," Ling Yan said.

"If you don't use the Netherworld Ring I made, you won't be able to tell if it's real or fake."

Ling Yan paused for a moment before continuing.

"The person who can use the Netherworld Ring has a certain level of strength. This thing can only be used by someone with a demonic bloodline. There should be very few people in the Ancient You Clan who possess the demonic bloodline, and the Netherworld Ring will definitely be sent to the Clan Leader as soon as possible. There will still be some time before the Clan Leader finds someone to use it. "

"But the Crimson League had already come knocking on their door, so they had no choice but to hand it over. The moment they handed it over, the Crimson League would discover the authenticity of it and the Ancient You Clan wouldn't be able to explain themselves. Ling Yan said with a smile.

If the Ancient You Clan stole something from the Crimson League, it could be said that it was a misunderstanding.

But if the Ancient You Clan knowingly went against the Crimson League's rules and used a fake one to fool the Crimson League, they would be in deep trouble.

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