"Stop right there!" A flash of insight crossed Chen Tang's mind, and he tensed up, shouting instinctively, "You are the mummy from before... Where has Master Lai Ling gone? What...what have you done to him?"
This outburst was so sudden and its contents so horrifying that Nangong Aoyue and Shui Qingrou were caught completely off guard. They stood with their mouths wide open, staring blankly at the halted Yamanla, their eyes almost popping out...
They didn't know why Chen Tang would make such a guess, but since he had spoken, there must be a reason behind it. For Chen Tang, Nangong Aoyue and Shui Qingrou offered unconditional support and trust.
"Giggle giggle giggle..."
"To think that you would see through me? You really are somewhat different, no wonder you were chosen as the host by the two Ancestral Talismans..."
Yamanla laughed softly, her gaze resting on Chen Tang. With a casual remark, she released a wealth of information.
