章 1238: Pagoda Of The Dead (3)

"Don't talk nonsense, she is Ah Yao…" Ming Gu panicked when he saw that everyone was beginning to doubt Ye Qingtang's identity. "Only senior members of Clan of the Undead know the incantation of blessing. If she is an impostor, how would she know it?"

"There were a few elders in the Clan of the Undead who have left the Temple of Shadows. It is possible that they leaked it," said the leader of the Goblin Tribe.

"I don't think so. The Holy Lord has been gone for so long. Without the Pagoda of the Dead, she naturally had no need to sing the incantation of blessing. It is natural that the recitation was a little choppy. Also, no one knows what the Holy Lord has experienced during this long interval. It is normal for habits to change." Xue Fu agreed.

"Change? Aren't these changes too big? Since when has the Holy Lord been so affable?" The leader of the Demon Tribe grunted coldly.