章 1489: Worsening Matters (1)

When Ye Qingtang looked up, all she saw was three Skeletal Dragons pulling an extremely familiar-looking Black Bone Carriage across the sky. All eight tribe leaders were present as they arrived on black skeletal dragons ahead of the Black Bone Carriage. An aura of death permeated throughout instantly.

"…"

It can't be…

Ye Qingtang's face fell the moment she saw the people from the Temple of Shadows.

Even the Temple of Shadows came over to join in on the fun?

Taking a peek at the Black Bone Carriage, Ye Qingtang touched her unconcealed face and quietly hid behind Jiang Xun.

Please don't let the person in that carriage be Ming Wang…