Ye Qingtang led the group of ancient clan people after Ming Di, with the eight tribe leaders and the rest following after them as well.
The effeminate-looking youth was desecrating everything in his path outside the Temple of Shadows. The horde of Undead Clan soldiers barely lifted a hand before they were all annihilated like sacks of rotting meat.
Xue Fu approached first. Knowing full well the strength of the youth, he didn't rush forward and instead looked solemnly at the arrogant boy in front of him.
"Ask your Holy Lord to come out. I didn't get to fight her properly the last time and I want to test her strength properly today." The effeminate-looking youth raised his brows and demanded of Xue Fu.
Xue Fu's face darkened and he laughed coldly. "Who do you think you are? Weren't you the one who was too afraid to fight our Holy Lord that day and ran away with your tail in between your legs? Are you here to seek your own death today?"
