Mu Hanyan's heart sank. Qin Tou's strength was obviously not inferior to Dou Nanshan, and was even stronger.
"Old Qin, you also know that Mu Hanyan is the chief priest of Huayu and the right priest of the Temple of Life. You attacked her for no reason. Are you trying to stand up for Dou Nanshan?" Fen Qianji stepped forward and stood in front of Mu Hanyan.
"Is Dou Nanshan a mere figure? Is he worthy of my standing up for him? You think highly of him," said Old Qin contemptuously. It seemed that he didn't take Dou Nanshan seriously at all, and Mu Hanyan became even more wary of him.
"Since you are not standing up for Dou Nanshan, why does Mr. Qin want to make things difficult for Chief Priest Mu?" Fen Qianji asked.
"You really don't know?" Old Qin looked at Fen Qianji meaningfully.
"I don't know. I only know that as a priest of the Divine Language, I must never allow anyone to trample upon the laws of the Temple. Dou Nanshan can't, and neither can you," Fen Qianji shouted fiercely. The longsword in his hand sprang out two inches, emitting a dragon's roar, and spreading a frost all over the ground.
Mu Hanyan's fingers gripping the sword tightened a little, and her spiritual energy instantly increased to the extreme.
Although he and Fen Qianji did not communicate with each other through telepathy, and even did not make eye contact, they had experienced life and death together countless times in their previous lives, and they knew each other very well.
This time, if he doesn't take action, it will be fine. But if he does, he will use all his strength to kill Old Qin at all costs, even at the risk of his life. Mu Hanyan will certainly not hold back at all.
The air became icy cold, even the night wind stopped, and the thick night became so depressing.
"Hahahaha, what a blessed priest, what a temple law. In that case, I won't force it." Just when Mu Hanyan and Fen Qianji were fully prepared to fight to the death, Old Qin suddenly relaxed his momentum, laughed loudly and floated away.
Looking at his figure disappearing into the night, Mu Hanyan and Fen Qianji both let out a long sigh, but their expressions became even more solemn.
"Maybe we should go all out to kill him." After a long time, Mu Hanyan said in a low voice.
The pressure that Mr. Qin brought to her was too great, and Mu Hanyan felt extremely uneasy about letting him leave like this.
"We can't kill him." Fen Qianji shook his head and said.
"Who is he?" Mu Hanyan asked.
She noticed that Fen Qianji didn't mean that we couldn't kill him, but that we couldn't kill him. Obviously, in addition to strength, Fen Qianji had other concerns.
"Old Qin is the shadow guard of the Lord God. I heard that the Lord God once had eleven shadow guards. They were originally priests of the Divine Language. After the Lord God ascended to the throne, they followed ancient rules and became the Lord God's shadow guards. Over the years, some of the eleven shadow guards died in battle, some died of old age, and in the end only he was left. He is not only the Lord God's most loyal follower, but also his only friend in the world." Fen Qianji said solemnly.
Mu Hanyan gasped when she learned of Old Qin's identity. She could see the respect in Fen Qianji's eyes when he spoke of him. Even if they had the strength to kill him, he would never do it.
After all, he was one of the twelve priests of divine language and the direct disciple of the Lord God. Even if he had his own beliefs and persistence, he would never betray the Lord God. Killing Old Qin, the Lord God's only friend, meant that he had completely betrayed the Lord God.
"Perhaps, I shouldn't go to the main temple." Mu Hanyan sighed and said.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
