Duan Xirui naturally knew who Ye Qingtang was referring to, almost subconsciously, Duan Xirui shook his head like a rattle, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no... I don't know them before, I don't know them at all, junior... junior Just passing by... passing by... a moment of being mean...a moment of being mean..." Duan Xirui spoke tremblingly, fearing that he would have anything to do with Long Yang.
Long Yang and the others, who thought they were waiting for the rescue, watched helplessly as Duan Xirui, who was so powerful in his heart, was frightened by the Shadow Lord, and felt hopeless in his heart.
"Senior Duan! Senior Duan, you..."
"Shut up! What kind of senior Duan, I don't know you at all, don't try to get involved with me." Duan Xirui suddenly looked angry, as if he felt a little wronged.
It's fine if you kill yourself, but don't involve me!
Long Yang's face turned pale when Duan Xirui scolded him.
Ye Qingtang saw that Duan Xirui was so aware of current affairs, she immediately said, "Get lost."
"Yes, yes, get out here." Duan Xirui didn't dare to neglect at all, and fled quickly, almost growing two legs, so that he could escape faster.
Seeing the only savior abandoning them, everyone in the Long family immediately lost their minds.
Ming Gu was never polite, raised his hand directly, and instantly broke their necks.
In an instant, fresh blood gushed out, and a strong smell of blood spread in all directions.
A group of undead slaves who had been saved paid homage to Ye Qingtang.
"Holy Lord's grace! I will never play again!"
"Thank you, Holy Lord, for saving my life!"
At this moment, the slaves of the undead race were full of excitement.
The Shadow Lord disappeared for thousands of years, they thought...
The Lord has despised them.
but don't want to...
Their lord has not given up on them!
Their lord has finally returned! !
"Ghost Ji, settle them down." Ye Qingtang looked at the excited undead people kneeling on the ground, her heart was quite complicated.
No matter what race you are, you should not be the target of oppression. The strength of the strong is not to trample on the dignity of others.
Gui Ji responded with a smile. Under Ye Qingtang's instructions, Gui Ji asked a guard from the Shadow Temple who was resting on the spot to deal with the matter. Not only did she free the slaves in front of her, but she also took , On this mountain range, the undead who were enslaved by other mines occupied by the Long family were also rescued.
Looking at the group of undead in ragged clothes and miserable expressions, Ye Qingtang could only sigh in her heart.
Although the identity of this shadow lord was forced to be helpless, but at any rate... she has done some things that she wanted to do...
After the slaves were settled properly, Ye Qingtang and the others set out on the road again, heading for the Eternal Dynasty.
But those undead slaves who were rescued ignited clusters of flames called hope in their hearts.
Their lord has finally returned!
As one of the several major dynasties in the Central Continent, the Eternal Dynasty has an extremely vast territory. Within the dynasty, every place is prosperous, and amidst the crowds, there is a scene of prosperity.
It's just that today, in the imperial capital of the Eternal Dynasty, there is awe.
Pedestrians on the street looked solemn, and most of the bright lights that hung high in the past were covered with white sails.
In the palace of the Eternal Dynasty, there was a scene of mourning.
Several princes and princesses were summoned to the imperial palace at this moment. Above the huge mourning hall, the mournful cries of the women echoed continuously to the imperial palace.