Chapter 1941
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"Cut the crap. Hand over the Netherworld Ring," Bai Zhi said.
Elder Mo took a deep breath and said, "This was all a misunderstanding. We didn't know that the Crimson League wanted the Netherworld Ring. Since it's a misunderstanding, we have to return it to its rightful owner."
Elder Mo decisively took out the Netherworld Ring and handed it over to Bai Zhi without hesitation.
It would be a huge loss to offend the Crimson League over the Netherworld Ring.
Bai Zhi looked at the Netherworld Ring in her hands with a satisfied expression on her face.
"You're smart."
Bai Zhi didn't waste any more time with Elder Mo after confirming that she had obtained what she needed. She immediately flew away.
Her only target was the Netherworld Ring.
Xue Fu also left after Bai Zhi, leaving Ye Qingtang, who was waiting to watch a good show, dumbfounded.
"Bai Zhi didn't check it out and left?" Ye Qingtang looked at Bai Zhi who had flown far away.
Didn't they agree to check the ring on the spot?
She had already prepared herself for this.
Ling Yan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Ye Qingtang's hopeless expression.
"Miss Ye."
"What is it?"
"Even if we want to verify the authenticity of the Netherworld Ring, we need the black robed alien race member," Ling Yan reminded her.
"…" Ye Qingtang was speechless.
"The black robed alien race member was filled with the aura of death. He must have the demonic bloodline. Don't be anxious, I'm sure the Crimson League will verify the authenticity of the ring soon." Ling Yan comforted her when he saw the disappointment in her eyes.
Ye Qingtang didn't move.
"Then I'll wait."
"…" Ling Yan could not help laughing.
…
Bai Zhi flew back to the Frost Abyss in the shortest time possible.
In the Demon Fox's ice cave, the black-robed man and the porcelain-like man were talking to the Demon Fox. When they saw Bai Zhi's figure, they stopped what they were doing.
"How did it go?" the black robed alien race member asked.
"What else could they do? The Ancient You Clan naturally did not dare to hesitate and returned the Netherworld Ring obediently. "Bai Zhi placed the box containing the Netherworld Ring on the table and casually sat down on a chair.
"Mo Yao even said that the Ancient You Clan has ulterior motives towards the Crimson League? What a joke. If you hadn't gone today, you would have seen for yourselves how cowardly the Ancient You Clan is in front of me. They were so scared when they heard the words' Crimson League '. Do you really think they can compete with the Crimson League? "Bai Zhi sneered.
"The Ancient You Clan is indeed afraid?" the porcelain alien statue asked with his unmoving face.
"Of course."
"It seems like what Mo Yao said might not be true. Fortunately, we have the Netherworld Ring now. What should we do with the Temple of Shadows?" The porcelain alien statue looked at the black-robed alien and asked.
The black-robed alien was not in a hurry to speak. He only silently opened the brocade box containing the Netherworld Ring, took out the Netherworld Ring, and put it on his own hand.
When the black-robed alien stretched out his hand, one could clearly see that his hand couldn't be called a hand at all. It was a ball of black gas that had gathered together to form the shape of a hand. However, it had no skin or bones and looked just like a ball of smoke.
The moment the Netherworld Ring was put on the black-robed alien's hand, endless black gas surged out from under the black cloak and gathered towards the Netherworld Ring.
However, just as the black gas continued to gather around the Netherworld Ring, the Netherworld Ring suddenly emitted a crisp sound.
In the next second, the entire ring shattered!
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