Chapter 224.2: Thank You For Being Able to Love Him So Much Of course, based on the common lifespan of people in Cloud Heaven, Cang Jian would be at least three hundred years old. Afterall, for one to ascend to the position of Head Grand Priest, was not something that could be achieved in a single day and night.
At that moment, he was standing in the Soul Token Chamber with his hands behind his back, inspecting the state of each soul tablet. Suddenly, at the highest point among the dense cover of glittering stars, an extremely bright silver speck of light appeared. And not far away from that light speck, a highly unique golden red light had suddenly showed up as well.
The intensity of these two specks of light far eclipsed all the other lights shining out from the other soul tablets.
What surprised him even more was that these two bright specks were really ludicrous. Since ancient times, never had such a strange phenomenon appeared. These two glowing stars had appeared out of nowhere, without any soul tablets attached to them, as if their destiny was really just too powerful and strong, their greatness so unsupressable that they came to appear in the Soul Token Chamber all of a sudden on their own.
The shade on Cang Jian’s face changed drastically and he was just about to go inform the Temple Lord when he suddenly heard the soft voice of a woman behind him, gentle and pleasing to the ear when it reached him.
They have appeared afterall. Looks like this is all….. predestined.
An inescapable destiny.
Temple Lord, what did you just say?
Cang Jian turned himself around, seeming a little confused as he looked at the swirl of smoky pink silk dress on a flawlessly beautiful figure, a woman looking like a fairy descended from the Nine Heavens.
The woman was always mysteriously veiled behind that one layer of gauze, where many of the numerous temple disciples have never even seen the Temple Lord’s real countenance, knowing only that their Temple Lord never liked to meet anyone, always keeping a distance from people behind a layer of gauze.
As the Head Grand Priest, Cang Jian was one of the Temple Lord’s most trusted aides and he had naturally seen her in person before, even secretly hiding feelings towards her.
But that was a fact that he would naturally not dare to speak of at all. It must be known that although the Temple Lord was born a ravishing beauty, she hated people to lust for her looks, and had a strong hatred for men. If not for the fact that Cang Jian was useful to her, he would definitely not be allowed to remain with the divine temple.
Although it was not known why the Temple Lord hated men so intensely, Cang Jing was still very careful to keep his feelings hidden, never once daring to reveal even a hint of what he was thinking.
Qing Luo Yan lifted the ends of her mouth in a graceful arc, but did not answer his question. She merely looked up and stared at the blindingly brilliant silver light, and murmured softly to herself:
I’m waiting here for you to come back, to exact revenge upon me…..
— The Barbarian Tribe Main Encampment —–
Mo Jing Yu, I dare you to say that one more time!
In the northern part of the Barbarian Tribe’s main camp, a deafening roar rang out inside the encampment’s main tent.
