The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1312 You really don't know how to write the word "death"!
Long Ling strolled into the courtyard of the reception hall, where a dense crowd of people came into view.

Meanwhile, those at the stronghold were cowering in the corner.

This scene almost made Long Ling want to curse. What happened to these people being ruthless traitors within the Xuanmen sect?
He felt that these people were just like spineless opportunists.

All that previous boasting or achievement was just an attempt to swindle resources from the black-robed man in the Dark Temple!

After rolling her eyes a few times, Long Ling finally turned her gaze back to the back of the crowd, to the person in absolute power sitting in the very center.

The people at the outpost were somewhat intimidated by Long Ling's disdainful look.

They didn't want to be so spineless, but the people who came this time were far beyond their expectations.

This made them not even dare to entertain the slightest thought of causing trouble.

Not revealing Long Ling and the others' identities was already the limit of their self-control.

The people standing densely in the courtyard of the reception hall glanced at Long Ling and then wisely lined up in two rows, revealing the path in the middle.

Two elegant young men were suddenly revealed sitting in the center of the living room, while the rest of the people stood respectfully.

And one of the people standing there was actually an acquaintance, the head of the Mei family.

His respectful demeanor made him seem less like the head of a household and more like a dutiful servant.

Long Ling walked in calmly, pulled over a chair, and sat down directly in front of the two young men.

Seeing that Long Ling didn't take anyone present seriously at all, the head of the Mei family opened his mouth, but in the end, he kept it tightly shut.

It's not his turn to speak here now.

Just then, one of the young men sitting there looked at Long Ling.

Immediately afterwards, an incredibly powerful and precise force shot directly toward Long Ling's face.

Long Ling was so angry at this person's actions that she laughed. Ever since he got on Yun Ran's "pirate ship", he has always been the one being arrogant!
"To act so presumptuously on someone else's turf, you really don't understand the etiquette of being a guest at all!"

Just as the force was about to hit Long Ling, Long Ling raised her hand to block it.

A huge phantom of a dragon claw appeared, and to outsiders, it appeared as if he had easily blocked the attack.

But only Long Ling himself knew that the little paper doll was right; he really was no match for this person.

However, if he were to fight with all his might, he wouldn't lose too badly; at the very least, the young man opposite him would surely lose half his life.

With just one simple move, both Long Ling and the young man clearly knew that their opponent was no pushover.

Both of them were silent for a moment.

The young man raised his hand and waved. Upon receiving the signal, everyone standing in the reception room immediately and quietly withdrew.

They didn't make a sound the entire time, as if they had never existed.

Long Ling couldn't help but chuckle to herself, thinking that when it comes to being humble and subservient, it has to be these people who fear power.

The door to the reception room was closed, and now only three people remained in the space.

Another young man rested his chin on one hand, his posture languid, yet he exuded an air of nobility.

They seemed completely unconcerned about the troublesome threat posed by the dragon spirit.

"Such arrogance within my own territory, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

The young man before me, who calls himself "this king," exudes an air of nonchalance and an air of utter disregard for everything.

But Long Ling had also seen people with truly immense power, so even though this person exuded nobility, his influence on Long Ling was very limited. "It's just an eye for an eye."

Long Ling didn't believe that the two of them really knew nothing; they were just testing each other.

If Yun Ran were here today, she might have the patience to go back and forth with them.

After all, given Yun Ran's cunning nature, it's normal for her to have countless hidden agendas in her words.

But Long Ling is different. He has lived in the human world for a period of time, but his way of thinking is still very different from that of humans.

It was only when facing Yun Ran and her group that he showed a tiny bit of patience.

When facing others, Long Ling always believed that might makes right.

He immediately added, "Just say what you want to do, don't waste time."

The young man who called himself "this king" immediately looked rather unpleasant.

He was willing to sit here and talk to Long Ling purely because of the strength Long Ling had previously displayed, which made him think a little more highly of her, and that's why he was willing to condescend to come here.

"presumptuous!"

These words sounded particularly grating to Long Ling's ears; it was always him who said these words to others.

In her entire life, Long Ling has rarely yielded to anyone.

There was nothing that could be done about being manipulated by Yun Ran.

If he tolerated this kid who couldn't even compare to a fraction of his lifespan, how could he ever face anyone again?

"You're the one who's being insolent! You dare to talk back to me? You really don't know what death means!"

A dragon claw-like blade of air slashed directly toward the man's neck.

As for the other young man who was eyeing him covetously and whose strength could even injure him, Long Ling completely ignored him.

Even knowing that the air blade would be blocked, Long Ling still threw it out, just to show her attitude.

A crisp clang rang out.

Long Ling glared fiercely at the person who made the move. He didn't seem to say a word, but his eyes showed that he had used very foul language.

The young man who made the move remained calm, as if he wasn't the one Long Ling had just insulted with her eyes.

"Young Prince, don't forget what you promised me."

Long Ling clearly felt that the air froze for a moment when he said those words.

The two young men, who were just a couple, seemed to be silently vying for something.

In the end, it was the one who called himself "King" who was defeated.

"Alright, I will not go back on my word."

With that, the man stood up and strode out.

But as he left, Long Ling clearly noticed a fleeting hint of displeasure in his eyes.

If it were anyone else, they might have been filled with anxiety because of that little prince's dissatisfaction.

But Long Ling just rolled her eyes: "Tch, if he were really that awesome, he wouldn't have been kicked out. Show off!"
Only Long Ling and another young man remained in the reception room.

The young man spoke first: "Let me introduce myself. I come from the temple and am Qinglong, one of the four divine servants of the High Priest."
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