Lingyan looked at Ye Qingtang. Under the halo, he could clearly see his reflection in Ye Qingtang's eyes.
"Miss Ye."
"You don't need to know how many things I know, you just need to know that I will always be on your side, that's enough."
In the darkness, Ye Qingtang stared at Ling Yan who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
In terms of appearance, Lingyan was definitely considered the rare beauty Ye Qingtang had seen.
Ye Qingtang had never cared about the color of her face, but for some reason, Ling Yan seemed a little more handsome today.
"Miss Ye, if you look at me with such eyes again, I don't know what to do." Lingyan chuckled suddenly.
When Ye Qingtang came back to her senses, the strange feeling in her heart just now disappeared instantly because of Ling Yan's words.
"You don't want to kill yourself." Ye Qingtang twitched the corners of her lips.
Ling Yan pressed his fist to his lips and chuckled silently.
In order to get rid of the strange feeling in her heart, Ye Qingtang immediately shifted her gaze, and threw the fragments of the spirit of chaos in the space ring into the container one by one.
After each fragment falls into the container, it will emit a halo soon, and then float up and combine with each other.
The fragments that were originally no bigger than a little bit gradually formed a broken hemisphere under the accumulation of pieces.
After Ye Qingtang threw all the pieces in, she found that...
Inside the container, there were actually several fragments of the spirit of chaos lying quietly in the container.
There is no halo, nor does it float up, it still looks so inconspicuous.
"These pieces... are they broken?" Ye Qingtang asked curiously.
Lingyan took a look at the casual pieces, then raised his hand, and took them out of the container. He naturally took Ye Qingtang's hand, and placed the unresponsive fragments in Ye Qingtang's palm.
"It's fake."
"Fake?" Ye Qingtang was slightly taken aback.
Ling Yan smiled and said: "When the Spirit of Chaos was broken, the major ancient clans did carve it up, but there are many ancient clans in the Central Continent, and not every ancient clan snatched the fragments. Similarly, after the fragments of the Spirit of Chaos appeared, In such a long time, some ancient tribes have disappeared, and the fragments of the spirit of chaos in their hands were either captured by the ancient tribes without fragments, or scattered into the hands of other forces... "
"Some ancient clans even have two or three fragments in their hands, and some ancient clans use the fragments of the spirit of chaos in exchange for other benefits in private, and in order not to leak this matter, they will naturally imitate Produce some fake chaos spirit fragments to confuse the public."
"If it's fake, then why didn't those ancient clans clarify it to the ancient You clan?" Ye Qingtang couldn't figure it out. The murders of the ancient clans were caused by the fragments of the spirit of chaos. If they had fakes in their hands, why? Not to the ancient You clan...
As soon as Ye Qingtang spoke, she had an answer before Lingyan could respond.
This is almost the same as she used the fake Nether ring to provoke the relationship between the Chimeng and the ancient You clan...
Even if those ancient clans handed over the fake to the ancient You clan and clarified that there is no real one in their hands, I'm afraid... the ancient You clan would not believe it.
Even if the ancient You clan killed a thousand by mistake, they would not let one go.
"It seems that Miss Ye has figured it out herself." Ling Yan said with a smile.
"Actually, without this container, others would not be able to distinguish the authenticity of the fragments of the Chaos Spirit. After all, there is no response of any power in the fragments of the Chaos Spirit."