The Lord of Guangming Palace did not speak. After a long time, Ruobing thought that he was about to be executed by Lingchi under this pressure.
Sudden……
"Sinner? I wonder what crime you are guilty of?" The voice of the Lord of Guangming Palace came faintly. Although there was not much ups and downs, even Guang Yang standing next to him couldn't help but feel uneasy, because he understood that the Palace Lord was here.
Very angry at times.
Ruobing naturally understands that most of the time the palace master's anger is quiet and not violent. The more this happens, the more terrifying the result will be.
Ruobing lay on the ground in fear, then kowtowed vigorously to the Lord of Guangming Palace and said: "Palace Lord, this is all a misunderstanding. Ruobing was wrong for not coming back to Guangming Temple at the first time and not reporting the situation to the Lord of the Palace in time.
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"That's it?" The voice of the Lord of Guangming Palace became deeper and deeper.
Then, before Ruo Bing could react, a force of pressure hit Ruo Bing's direction, flooding Ruo Bing like a tide, making her entire face turn purple, as if she was about to suffocate.
"Palace...Palace Master." Ruobing was out of breath and scratched his neck on the ground, trying to breathe.
Little did he know that the Lord of the Guangming Palace above had intensified his energy. With a "Boom!", Ruobing flew out and fell hard on the pillar next to him, and then fell down again.
But her words made the Lord of Guangming Palace look gloomy: "What did you say?"
If the ice rolls around on the ground, you will have a splitting headache and a burning-like pressure on your body.
This is the result of a huge difference in strength. Even with coercion, she can unilaterally crush her and be miserable.
The Lord of Guangming Palace doesn’t know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
"I know... I know that you asked the Black Ink Clan to send people to look for me, and you must have thought that Jin Ling was on your person. But the palace master, Jin... Jin Ling is really... not on me!" Ruobing
The painful sounds came intermittently.
Ruobing felt that the pressure on her body had not receded, and immediately got up from the ground, and then pulled away the veil on her face to reveal her ugly face full of scars, and explained: "Palace Master, I know you want to ask.
Why don't I come back to the temple like this? But look at my subordinate's face, it has been ruined like this. The subordinate was seriously injured at the time, and it was not easy to break the teleportation stone and leave at the last moment. It was impossible to return to the temple in time, and this picture
Face……"
She touched the uneven skin on her face with her hands, and there was extreme hatred in her eyes: "A woman has her own appearance. Ruobing didn't dare to show such an ugly appearance in front of everyone, so she didn't dare to come back. It's definitely not the case."
...Because that's what the Palace Master thinks. If it weren't for the Palace Master's misunderstanding, Ruobing wouldn't...nor would he appear in the main city of Guangming now, otherwise...this wouldn't be like throwing himself into a trap, wouldn't it? Palace Master...
…You have always loved Ruo Bing so much, and you should know Ruo Bing’s sincerity. How could I dare to be the enemy of the Temple of Light on my own?”
Looking at Ruobing's face, the Lord of Guangming Hall was indeed slightly stunned.
And there was no mistake in what she said.
"Since Jin Ling is not on your body, then whose body is it?" The Lord of Guangming Hall's heart was extremely gloomy, obviously thinking that if he found Ruobing, he would be able to find Jin Ling.
Who would have thought that the result would be like this?
Ruobing felt that the pressure on him had been reduced by half, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also lowered his eyes and said: "Palace Master, the Black Ink Clan was also there at that time, although they handed over the golden order to me.