Chapter 1338: Flood (1)

"Temple of Shadows… Holy Son Ming Gu…" The Advisor paled and gritted his teeth.

"Great, great, great…" The Advisor continued. "As expected… of the Holy Lord of Shadows… It is a small world… The Sacred Ground of Reflection will remember this!"

Leaving that sentence, the Advisor crushed a talisman in his hand and vanished instantly.

The Eternal Emperor had an ugly expression when he saw that the Advisor disappeared.

The Advisor had already left, and Ling Yan yielded to the Temple of Shadows. The outcome was fixed.

Ling Yan had won this round completely.

"You have had enough fun today, father." Ling Yan looked at the Eternal Emperor with a smile.

The Eternal Emperor resembled a defeated chicken in a cockfight. "Ling Yan, you're indeed smart. I belittled you."