vstars Chapter 2448 Zhong Wen
Chapter 2448 Zhong Wen
Matthew watched the scene quietly and began to think involuntarily.
He knew very well that the Palace Master's clone contained extremely powerful strength. That strength was unfathomable. Just by appearing here, it was like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, causing ripples in the surrounding space, making the atmosphere here instantly become extremely solemn.
The oppressive feeling generated by this force is particularly reflected in the skeletons and the Goblin King.
The skeleton was already shaky and seemed like it would fall apart at any time, and now under the threat of the Palace Master's clone, it was as if being pressed down by an invisible mountain, with every inch of its "bones" under tremendous pressure.
The Man-God King was not much better off. His huge body began to tremble uncontrollably and the fear in his eyes was like a surging tide that almost drowned him.
Matthew sighed inwardly, this Palace Master's clone was indeed extraordinary, just by showing up, he could cause such a huge impact.
At this moment, the Palace Master's incarnation's gaze was fixed on the skeleton as if it were real, as if it wanted to thoroughly analyze the skeleton from the inside out.
In comparison, the Palace Master's incarnation seemed to have just cast a casual glance at the Man-God King. His gaze was like a dragonfly skimming the water, without lingering on the Man-God King for the slightest.
“When I taught you the Blood Soul Gathering Evil Technique, it seems that you have been practicing it seriously.” The Palace Master’s clone raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the skeleton that was shaking uncontrollably, and said softly.
Her voice was like a gurgling stream in winter, calm and gentle, without the slightest ups and downs, as if she was talking about an extremely ordinary little thing that happened yesterday.
There was no anger, no accusation, and not the slightest surprise in that voice. It was just a calm statement, as if all this was within her expectations.
But this seemingly understated sentence, when it reached the ears of the skeleton, was like a thunder that shook the earth.
The sound directly penetrated the layers of defense of the skeleton and violently hit the depths of his soul.
The skeleton's body, already vulnerable to fear, was like a fragile sapling ravaged by a strong wind, and it completely lost the strength to support itself.
His legs creaked as he could no longer bear the strong pressure and the shock of these words, and he fell heavily to his knees with an uncontrollable thump.
The sound echoed in the silent space, like a heavy drumstick hitting people's hearts, each hit bringing a strong shock.
He kept his head pressed firmly against the ground, not daring to lift it up at all, as if the slightest movement would result in a fatal disaster.
Then, his voice came from the ground with a crying tone and endless awe: "I am Zhong Wen, and I pay my respects to the Lord Palace Master!"
The voice was trembling violently, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth with difficulty, full of awe and fear.
The Palace Master's clone did not say anything after hearing this response.
Only after a moment's silence did an arm rise.
The arm drew a seemingly random arc in the air, but it contained an indescribable rhythm.
With a flick of his finger, an invisible force instantly burst out from his fingertips, transforming into a bright and pure white light.
The white light flashed with a soft glow and flew at a moderate speed towards one end of the cave.
At one end of the cave is the entrance.
Wherever the white light passed, it brought about a faint but clearly perceptible air fluctuation.
When the white light finally hit the light curtain at the entrance, it was like two magnetic fields that attracted and repelled each other colliding with each other, instantly triggering a series of reactions.
First, there was a slight flickering of the light curtain, and the frequency of the flickering became faster and faster. Then, like a bubble that had lost its support, the entire light curtain completely dissipated in an instant, as if it had never existed, leaving only an empty space.
Soon, several slight and crisp sounds of breaking through the air were heard from the entrance of the cave.
The figures of Xingyan and the other two appeared in the field of vision shortly afterwards.
They were lithe and their movements were agile and orderly. The moment they entered the cave, the air around them seemed to be stirred by their movements, forming circles of faint air vortices.
When Xingyan and Yueru entered here, their originally peaceful expressions suddenly changed, and the extent of the change was like a huge rock was suddenly thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves.
Their eyes widened instantly and their pupils contracted sharply, filled with disbelief and horror.
The two of them didn't hesitate at all. After looking at each other, they took Yue Ling and ran quickly towards the direction where the Palace Master's clone was.
Their footsteps created a series of slight gusts of wind in the air, and each step was filled with a sense of urgency.
"My maid, Xingyan."
"My little maid, Yueru."
"Greetings, Lord Palace Master!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, clear and in unison.
They knelt down in unison like well-trained maids, respectfully meeting their master.
The angle and amplitude of the two people's bodies are almost the same, showing their long-term training and high degree of tacit understanding.
Their movements were light and smooth, without any drag, and every movement was full of awe and respect.
Although Yue Ling didn't know what was happening, she could feel the heavy atmosphere around her.
Under the guidance of Xingyan and Yueru, she knelt down quietly and obediently, with her little head lowered as low as possible, not daring to make a sound.
The skeleton, who was kneeling on the ground, saw Xingyan and Yueru. The flames in his eyes, which were already extremely weak, suddenly jumped wildly as if blown by a gust of wind. The flames flickered in the dark eye sockets, as if sending out an urgent and suppressed signal.
The flickering of the flame carries an indescribable emotion, like surprise for an old friend, or like a remembrance of the past.
"Everyone, get up. I'm only releasing a clone this time. There's no need for so much etiquette."
At this moment, the Palace Master's clone's face, as calm as still water, showed no ripples at all, and she continued to speak slowly.
Her voice echoed in the silent space, neither hurried nor slow, with an unquestionable majesty.
Her words seemed to have magical power. After hearing these words, the people kneeling on the ground immediately stood up without hesitation.
Their movements were in unison, and no one dared to delay or disobey.
Respectful expressions reappeared on their faces, but they did not dare to relax their bodies at all, and still maintained their awe of the Palace Master's clone.
"Back then, I asked Zhong Wen to do something, but something unexpected happened and I lost contact with him. Now, Zhong Wen has become like this."
After everyone stood up, the Palace Master's clone's gaze fell on the skeleton named Zhong Wen.
Her expression remained calm, but beneath this calmness, there seemed to be a hint of barely perceptible regret.
It was obvious that she said this intentionally for Xingyan and Yueru to hear.
There was a taste of reminiscence in these words, and the air around them seemed to be tinged with a hint of the past.
Hearing this, the expressions on Xingyan and Yueru's faces instantly became extremely complicated.
Their eyes were fixed on the skeleton, their expressions filled with disbelief.
They opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but something seemed to be choking their throats, and they couldn't utter a word.
The appearance of the skeleton was completely different from the person in their memories.
The change was so great that they couldn't believe that the skeleton in front of them, emitting a terrifying aura, was the person they once knew.