Ming Zhan felt that it was very rude for Fuguang Holy Land to send these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, so he immediately responded to Ye Qingtang's words, raised his hand and threw an envoy directly from the entrance of the hall.
The envoy was only at the level of the Venerable Taixuan, but he was the opponent of Ming Death. After being thrown out, he fell directly on the stone steps outside the palace gate, and passed out.
People in the Holy Land of Floating Light never dreamed that Ye Qingtang would actually be attacked by others.
"Holy Shadow Lord, what do you mean?" The envoy, who was still in the original painting, couldn't hold back anymore.
"Go away, or have someone throw you out?" Ye Qingtang said coldly.
The faces of the envoys from the Floating Light Holy Land were extremely ugly. They thought that the Floating Light Holy Land was also the top power in the Central Continent, even the kings of all countries, and the powerful from all sides should fear them.
But this shadow lord has never given them any good looks, and now he wants to let them go.
The envoys of the Holy Land who had always been aloof were filled with anger in their hearts at the moment, but they were not stupid. They were now on the territory of the Temple of Shadows. If they really turned against Ye Qingtang, they would be the ones who would suffer.
Moreover, the strength of them and others is not very high, and the Floating Light Holy Land sent them here with a tempting heart. If they really make a move, none of them will be able to leave the Shadow Temple alive.
At that moment, those envoys turned and left with gloomy faces before they could do anything.
It's just that this account is written down.
"Floating Light Holy Land, it's really getting more and more out of proportion, looking for this rubbish to come to my Shadow Temple." Ghost Ji at the side looked at the backs of the people leaving the Floating Light Holy Land, and said coldly.
The Shadow Temple has been lonely for thousands of years, but now, their Holy Master has returned, and their return to the peak is just around the corner!
"Floating Light Holy Land was rude first, but there is something wrong. It's just today's action. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to end. Floating Light Holy Land won't just let it go." Xuefu touched his chin and said.
Ye Qingtang gave Fuguang Holy Land so much face today, with Fuguang Holy Land's temper, how could she bear it
However, if they negotiate with the envoys of Fuguang Holy Land today with good words, they will be the ones who will lose face, and it will be their Shadow Temple.
How can those shrimp soldiers and crab generals have the right to question their lord's actions? !
"If they have the guts, they will come." Ye Qingtang sneered, as if she had never paid attention to the Holy Land of Floating Light.
If she does come, she slips away...
and…
The Holy Land of Floating Light may not be able to beat the Temple of Shadows, after all, there are still the kings of the Eight Great Clans.
Ye Qingtang didn't have a good impression of Fuguang Holy Land, and the matter mentioned by Fuguang Holy Land was related to Lingyan, so if he continued to ramble, he was not sure how far he would go.
It's better to drive out directly with the temperament of the Shadow Lord.
Mingde and the others didn't know Ye Qingtang's thoughts, but hearing these words, they seemed to swallow mountains and rivers with anger. That aura was like the peak powerhouse Shadow Lord who surpassed everyone back then.
Yes, how could the Shadow Lord who once stood on the top be afraid of nature and power
If you want to fight, then fight!
Ming Zhan's eyes flickered, and there was an unnoticeable smile in his eyes.
The Floating Light Holy Land and the Shadow Temple have nothing to do with each other. Even when the Shadow Lord was there, there was no communication or conflict. After all, there was no one to provoke the Shadow Lord back then.
And this first time happened when Ye Qingtang bore the title of Lord of Shadows.