Chapter 1981
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Interception (3)
A series of explosions rang out in the canyon.
You Qiong, who had been trapped in the cage, crawled up pathetically. He gripped the metal bars tightly as he looked at the chaotic battlefield.
"How could this be …" You Qiong's eyes widened as he stared at the golden-masked Ye Qingtang. His eyes were filled with shock.
She had really come …
For a cripple like him?
You Qiong had never expected Ye Qingtang to keep her promise. The only reason he hadn't told the Ancient You Clan about his betrayal was because he knew how the Ancient You Clan dealt with traitors.
It would be a hundred times more painful than this.
He was already prepared to die, but he didn't expect …
Ye Qingtang's appearance had completely overturned his worldview.
No one in the Ancient You Clan would care so much about a cripple.
You Qiong suddenly laughed. Even though the scars on his face hurt, he couldn't stop himself from laughing.
…
On the battlefield, Elder Mo and the others were no match for Ming Di.
Although they had been refined by the Spiritual Abode, they hadn't been able to reach a terrifying level because of their own bodies. In fact, they weren't even as strong as the youths.
It didn't take long for Ming Di to trample one of the elders to death. The other elder was already heavily injured and on the verge of death.
One of Elder Mo's legs had already been broken by Ming Di's tail. He fell to the ground in a pathetic state.
Just as Ming Di was about to end Elder Mo's life, Ye Qingtang suddenly stopped him from killing Elder Mo.
"Let him live. I still have use for him."
Although Ming Di wasn't satisfied, he turned around and saw that the fight between the alien races and the Ancient You Clan youths wasn't over yet. He turned back to the battlefield to vent his killing intent.
Elder Mo was like a stray dog. He watched as Ye Qingtang walked towards him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Elder who had been struggling at death's door had finally breathed his last.
In that instant, Elder Mo felt a sense of fear that he had never felt before.
"Holy Lord … Holy Lord, please don't kill me …" Elder Mo no longer had the arrogance of an Elder. He was afraid of death and begged for mercy.
"Where is You Qiong?" Ye Qingtang suddenly asked.
Elder Mo was stunned. He didn't know how Ye Qingtang knew about You Qiong.
"He … he's in the cage in that tent." Elder Mo didn't dare to act rashly. He could only point at the tent where You Qiong was imprisoned.
Ye Qingtang glanced at him and grabbed him by the head. With a leap, she dragged him to the entrance of the tent.
The moment she stepped into the tent, she was greeted by the smell of blood and medicine. She frowned instinctively.
She swept her eyes over and was stunned by everything in front of her.
A group of skinned Demon Clan cubs curled up in a dark and damp cage, shivering. The ground was covered in blood. It was like the Shuraba, full of blood.
"I am You Qiong. Greetings, Holy Lord!" A weak voice rang in her ears, pulling her back to reality.
Ye Qingtang looked over and saw You Qiong, who was covered in blood, kneeling on the ground and bowing to her respectfully.
Subordinate You Qiong? Greet the Saint Master?
Elder Mo's eyes widened when he heard You Qiong's words!
"It's you! You're the subordinate of the Holy Lord of Shadows! You betrayed the Ancient You Clan! "
(End of this chapter)
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