Ye Feng was the only true disciple who stayed behind.
In other words, Jiang Yinuo and the other six women were not disciples of Ye Feng's other six masters.
However, because they lived on the mountain, everyone got along very well with each other.
Therefore, Jiang Yinuo and the others also called Ye Feng "master," but in reality, they did not have the formal title of master and disciple.
Because Seventh Master Hua Wuque was particularly fond of Jiang Yinuo, he asked her to take charge of the Dragon Soul Temple on his behalf.
Not long after Jiang Yinuo and the other two left.
Another middle-aged man emerged from the depths of the main hall.
He wore a long black robe with purple-gold piping on the front.
He also had a purple-gold belt around his waist, and with his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, he looked incredibly noble.
He is clearly no ordinary person.
This person is Shangguan Zhaixing, the deputy hall master of the Dragon Soul Temple, who has always been ambitious.
His eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, radiating a kind of magic that could captivate anyone who looked into them.
Dragon Soul War God Hua Wuque lives in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain year-round, not within the temple.
Jiang Yinuo is keen on watching dramas and pays little attention to the affairs within the temple.
Thus, the power of the Dragon Soul Temple fell into the hands of Shangguan Zhaixing.
Over time, it's inevitable that people will develop second thoughts.
Beside him, one of his trusted confidants, an elderly man with a crooked neck, stepped forward and said something meaningful.
"My lord, Ye Feng is doomed this time. Even a peak Martial Grandmaster cannot withstand the bombardment of a nuclear bomb."
"Jiang Yinuo won't be back for the time being, so why don't we take this opportunity to completely seize back the power of the Dragon Soul Temple?"
"Anyway, the Palace Master has mysteriously disappeared for many years, and his fate is probably unknown. A snake cannot function without a head, and the Dragon Soul Palace cannot be without a master for even a day."
"My lord, this is a golden opportunity that we absolutely cannot miss."
Shangguan Zhaixing put his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.
"Go to the dungeon and wake that person."
The old man with the crooked neck was delighted. The other party's arrangement was enough to show that the boss was about to take action.
Once Shangguan Zhaixing is placed in the position of Palace Master, he will surely rise to prominence.
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