Ye Qingtang's heart turned cold when she saw the Grand Elder of the Yunying Sect's bone-chilling determination to kill her.
The Grand Elder was so powerful he could probably reduce her to minced meat with just one finger.
However…
Ye Qingtang forced down the chill in her heart. She glanced at the Grand Elder of the Yunying Sect from the corner of her eye and laughed softly. "The Yun Family? I'm so sorry… I can't remember such a clan at all."
How could the Holy Lord of Shadows, who was once supreme in this mainland, possibly remember every one of the millions of clans she had slaughtered?
Sorry, Grand Elder of the Yunying Sect. She did not wish to say this either…
But…
Dozens of eyes from the Temple of Shadows were staring at her.
The Grand Elder of the Yunying Sect glared at Ye Qingtang. She had taken thousands of lives in his Yun Clan, and now she had no recollection of it at all!