Snap snap snap—
Suddenly, someone outside the door started clapping.
The crisp applause attracted a lot of attention.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure emerge from the doorway and slowly walk towards him, followed by a group of followers.
The person in the lead was none other than Shangguan Zhaixing, the deputy temple master of the Dragon Soul Temple.
His eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, radiating a kind of magic that could captivate anyone who looked into them.
Behind him followed his trusted aide, an old man with a crooked neck, step by step.
At that time, when Jiang Yinuo left the Dragon Soul Temple to go to Dongsheng Prefecture to help Ye Feng attack the embassies of various countries, he secretly plotted to seize the position of the Dragon Soul Temple Master.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and had been secretly preparing and planning for it for a long time.
He finally got his chance.
After a bloody massacre, all obstacles were cleared.
He successfully ascended to the throne of the Dragon Soul Temple Master and completely blocked the news to prevent Jiang Yinuo and Ye Feng from finding out.
"Shangguan Zhaixing, what are you doing here?"
The Golden Wheel Monk tightened his grip on his sword, watching Shangguan Zhaixing warily as she approached from the opposite side.
Shangguan Zhaixing smiled and said with a slight upturn of her lips.
"Golden Wheel Dharma King, don't be so nervous. I'm here to congratulate you on successfully ascending to the position of Lord of Qingcang Palace and becoming the new generation of Qingcang War God."
The two knew each other before, but they weren't exactly close.
The Golden Wheel Monk rolled his eyes and waved his hand.
"Shangguan Zhaixing, you don't come here without a reason. Just say what you have to say."
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