The Spirit of Chaos (1)

"What a joke. Would the Holy Lord of Shadows need to even lift a finger to defeat this small fry?" An elder of the Temple of Shadows retorted.

That arrogant youth had been scared away without the Holy Lord even doing a thing! Not only did the clan elders not get angry, but a smug satisfaction also appeared on their faces.

They were here today because they had been pushed into a corner but the youth. A few days ago, they had been informed that the youth had found the Temple of Shadows and they had turned their attention to it.

Even though the Holy Lord of Shadows had vanished for over ten thousand years, she had been extremely powerful. They wanted to see if the Holy Lord of Shadows could defeat the youth.

The results had pleased them immensely.