Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 434: The Guy Who Exterminates Entire Clans at the Drop of a Hat
The fake Shu Dao Temple still hadn’t realized that he had been seen through by Xia Mian and was thrown into the Divine Clan’s interrogation room while still putting on a puzzled expression, "Grand Ancestor, what are you doing?"
One has to say, the fake Shu Dao Temple had also put in quite an effort; both his tone and demeanor were identical to the real Shu Dao Temple.
So, this fake Shu Dao Temple had been targeting the real one for quite some time?
Xia Mian narrowed her eyes slightly, "Where is he?"
The fake Shu Dao Temple looked confused, "Grand Ancestor, what are you talking about? Who is where?"
Xia Mian sneered, "Keep pretending! Go on, pretend!"
As soon as Xia Mian said that, a burst of Spiritual Power hit the fake Shu Dao Temple.
She wielded her Spiritual Power with great precision; the blow wouldn’t kill the fake Shu Dao Temple, but it was enough to make him uncomfortable.
The fake Shu Dao Temple felt as though all the Spiritual Energy in his body had been dispersed by Xia Mian’s blow. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
However, he had to muster the strength to appear innocent; whether he could achieve his goal depended entirely on whether he could stall this woman right now!
"Grand Ancestor... Did I do something wrong?" the fake Shu Dao Temple asked with an innocent face.
Xia Mian looked at him pretending to be Shu Dao Temple and speaking nauseating words, making her feel sick.
"Keep pretending, fool!" Xia Mian’s eyes flashed with menace, Spiritual Power gathered in her palm into a long whip, and she viciously lashed it at the fake Shu Dao Temple!
Once, twice! The fake Shu Dao Temple originally tried to keep up the act, but Xia Mian used full force, whipping him mercilessly—he quickly couldn’t maintain the fake face!
After another whip from Xia Mian, the fake Shu Dao Temple finally revealed his true appearance!
With fierce expression and a face full of malevolence, under Xia Mian’s relentless lashes, his whole face twisted together.
Xia Mian glared at the face, her disgust rising sharply in her heart.
"Where is Shu Dao Temple?!" Another whip from Xia Mian nearly beat the soul out of him.
Shu Dao Temple had been sent by her to the Mystical World; if something happened to him, her conscience would be forever tormented!
Xia Mian’s shout carried a hint of charm in it, and the fake Shu Dao Temple instinctively opened his mouth to reply, "In the Cultivator Cave."
Cultivator Cave?
Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, what kind of place was that?
"Cultivator Cave is a gathering place for Dead Cultivators," the fake Shu Dao Temple explained as if he knew what Xia Mian thought.
Xia Mian thoughtfully nodded, Dead Cultivators...
These guys had really used her Space-Time Tunnel to reach the present world!
"Take me there!" Xia Mian softly curled her lips, her heart filled with killing intent.
The fake Shu Dao Temple appeared dazed, like a puppet without a soul, woodenly standing up.
Xia Mian’s voice still carried enchantment, and the fake Shu Dao Temple mechanically led the way.
As Xia Mian and the fake Shu Dao Temple exited the Divine Manor’s interrogation room, Xia Weizhang immediately hurried forward.
Seeing the true face of the fake Shu Dao Temple, Xia Weizhang gasped in shock.
The Mystical World was teeming with Hundred Families, each faction having its own unique cultivation method, which also formed each faction’s unique temperament.
For example, the Divine Clan’s transcendence, the Wood Clan’s control over all things, and now, the suffocating Death Qi on the Dead Cultivators...
Xia Weizhang’s face turned ugly, Dead Cultivators...
The fake Shu Dao Temple was a Dead Cultivator, did the real Xia Weizhang fall into their hands?
Dead Cultivators were a group that everyone in the Mystical World wanted to eliminate because they had no virtue at all!
They thrived on Death Qi, making all factions of the Mystical Sects potential stepping stones for their cultivation...
With Shu Dao Temple falling into their hands, things likely wouldn’t bode well...
Xia Weizhang, being clever, saw the puppet-like demeanor of the fake Shu Dao Temple and realized that he might be controlled by Xia Mian’s Divine Soul. Approaching and speaking might disrupt Xia Mian’s control over the impostor.
So, Xia Weizhang quietly went to inform Xia Liang and others.
During the pursuit of Xia Mian, he briefly explained the situation to Xia Liang and others.
"Dead Cultivators?" Xia Liang scoffed coldly, "Those should’ve been ground to dust long ago! Perfect timing to wipe them out today!"
Xia Weizhang responded noncommittally.
If they really harmed Shu Dao Temple, with Xia Mian’s temperament, wiping them out might be considered lenient!
Under the fake Shu Dao Temple’s lead, Xia Mian left the Divine Clan and soon arrived at the rear mountain.
Returning to the rear mountain again, Xia Mian couldn’t help but feel a flood of emotions.
First time here, the Divine Clan’s rear mountain had a restriction set for Divine Clan people, now with the Wood Clan Leader’s soul gone, it was just an ordinary mountain.
Xia Mian gently pressed her lips tight; these Dead Cultivators had guts, setting camp on the Divine Clan’s rear mountain?
As Xia Mian’s thoughts churned, the fake Shu Dao Temple’s figure gradually entered deeper into the rear mountain.
Xia Mian wasn’t in a hurry, she slowly followed behind.
After another dozen miles, they stopped in front of an ancient towering tree.
Xia Mian squinted; this didn’t look like Cultivator Cave at all?
Under Xia Mian’s suspicious gaze, the fake Shu Dao Temple suddenly seemed to come to life, and dashed madly!
Xia Mian’s Spiritual Power Whip swung again.
The fake Shu Dao Temple was captured by the Spiritual Power Whip and pulled to Xia Mian’s feet.
The commotion here was just enough that the ancient tree suddenly seemed to come alive, creaking and twisting.
A two-meter high, one-meter wide hollow, similar to a door, appeared on the tree’s trunk.
The fake Shu Dao Temple showed anxiety; he wasn’t trying to retreat, why did the Cultivator Cave open on its own?!
As the fake Shu Dao Temple’s heart burned with unease, another person emerged from the tree hollow.
That person sported the same face as Shu Dao Temple.
Upon seeing Xia Mian, he showed delight, "Grand Ancestor!"
He rushed towards Xia Mian.
Xia Mian’s eyes scrutinized him; she felt Shu Dao Temple’s aura, but he wasn’t the real one.
Xia Mian’s smile grew colder—playing the impostor game with her?
A whip from Xia Mian lashed forth; the opponent agilely dodged, saving his breathless comrade, and turned to flee into the tree hollow.
Just as he moved, Xia Liang quietly positioned himself at the tree hollow entrance, "Well, aren’t you bold! Setting camp on our Divine Clan’s grounds, thinking our Clan’s Hundred Families embrace means it included your shady lot?"
The two Dead Cultivators wore expressions of dread. They’d heard tales of the Divine Master Xia Liang since childhood—this master didn’t blink while killing!
He fancied wiping out clans at whim!
