Theft (3)

In order to show her sincerity towards the Crimson League, she had included a few other gifts as well.

The Temple of Shadows was quite a distance away from the Ancient You Clan. Xue Fu was treating the Netherworld Ring as though it was real and transporting it carefully to the Frost Abyss.

But just as they were halfway through their journey, Xue Fu suddenly stopped the group and looked sharply at the road in front of them.

There was a group of people waiting for them on the wide road.

"Is that the Ancient You Clan?" the Goblin Tribe Leader who had followed on this journey stepped forward in surprise.

Xue Fu frowned. His heart sank as he looked at the menacing expressions of the Ancient You Clan. At the same time, You Qiong and the two wardens that he had brought with him saw the group from the Temple of Shadows as well. Their eyes lit up.

"I guess the information was right after all. The Temple of Shadows really is transporting something."