Chapter 1966
Words:923Update:22/09/07 07:31:20
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Qingtang looked coldly at the dozens of young men with powerful auras. There was only a hint of panic on her face that was hidden under the mask.
"Oh? I'd like to see if these youths from the Ancient You Clan are able to defeat the powerful beings from the Second Domain. "
Elder Cong was taken aback. He didn't understand what Ye Qingtang meant.
In the next second, the roars of beasts could be heard coming from behind the Temple of Shadows army.
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of giant flying mounts came from the void behind Ye Qingtang. In just a moment, they covered the entire sky!
Above the army, a flag with a red flame on it fluttered in the wind.
With just one look, Elder Cong's smug expression crumbled!
"The Crimson League?!" Elder Cong's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the flying army behind Ye Qingtang was carrying the flag of the Crimson League!
Before Elder Cong could recover from his shock, he saw figures of alien clans emerge from behind the Temple of Shadows' army.
What was going on?
Elder Cong was dumbfounded. He had never imagined that the alien races of the Crimson League would appear together with the Temple of Shadows army.
Mi stood on top of the mutated Wind Snake, standing shoulder to shoulder with Ye Qingtang, his large black cloak covering his entire body.
"Elder Cong, is that … the Crimson League army?" One of the Ancient You Clan wardens widened his eyes in disbelief.
Elder Cong's arrogance vanished without a trace. His brows furrowed, and for a moment, he could not understand what was going on.
Hadn't Elder Mo gone to settle the misunderstanding with the Crimson League?
Why would the Crimson League suddenly join the battle?
Elder Cong didn't care about the Temple of Shadows army at all. But if the Crimson League joined the battle, the situation would be completely different.
"May I know why the Crimson League ambassadors are here? Is there a misunderstanding with the Ancient You Clan? "Elder Cong pretended to be calm as he looked at Mi on the mutated Wind Snake.
Even if the entire Central Mainland was united, the Ancient You Clan would be able to destroy them easily. But the Crimson League was the Second Domain's power.
"Misunderstanding?" Mi spoke slowly, his voice hollow.
"The Ancient You Clan has offended the Crimson League time and time again. Why are you saying it's a misunderstanding now?" Bai Zhi scoffed.
Cold sweat beaded on Elder Cong's forehead.
"The Ancient You Clan has always respected the Crimson League. If it's because of the Netherworld Ring, please don't be angry. The Ancient You Clan will give the Crimson League an explanation."
"Oh? How do you want to explain yourself? "Baizhi asked.
"Today's matter is between the Ancient You Clan and the Temple of Shadows. I hope the Crimson League will not interfere. If we have offended you, the Ancient You Clan will definitely compensate you …" Elder Cong just wanted to get the Crimson League out of here as soon as possible.
Baizhi didn't say anything but looked at Mi who was on the back of the mutated Wind Snake.
Mi asked, "Compensation?"
"That's right. As long as the Crimson League is willing to bury the hatchet with the Ancient You Clan, you can ask for anything." It was rare for Elder Cong to speak so politely. It wasn't the time for them to fight with the Second Domain yet.
"If that's the case, hand over all the fragments of the Spirit of Chaos in your hands to the Crimson League and we will spare your lives," Mi said directly.
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