Narrowing her eyes, Ye Qingtang touched the hem of her sleeve.
Boom!
With a wave of her arm, the lavender fire crashed into her with no effects. She appeared to have exerted no effort at all.
Right before the eyes of everyone, the ferocious lavender flame was instantly changed into a clear blue spring…
There were sounds of splashing…
Then the clear blue spring waters splashed onto the ground, soaking the earth around Ye Qingtang. Elation danced in the eyes of everyone from the Temple of Shadows who witnessed this scene.
"Did you really think you had to be worried for me?" Ye Qingtang gazed mildly at the undead who had been so anxious for her. Now, those undead just felt like cheering out loud upon seeing Ye Qingtang's grand manner.
"The Holy Lord is magnificent!" Xue Fu hollered. Within seconds, all the undead started cheering for their Holy Lord.
