Jiuqing has practiced the Seven-character Mantra's Heart Method and understands in his heart that even with the ability of a high priest, he cannot resist the powerful power contained in the Seven-character Mantra.

So she did not have any illusions about the survival of the high priest.

After staying in the Priests' Hall for an hour, he confessed to the gods with sincerity and bone-cherishing regret that he had never had in his life. No one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what the southern tribe would change again after this girl walked out of the God Priests' Hall.

Ling Shang, who stood outside for more than half an hour, still no girl came out, frowned several times, finally couldn't help but feel a little anxious and walked into the priest's hall.

He was not worried about the demise of the priest's palace, but when he walked outside the innermost secret palace and heard the girl's words and sentences of repentance like tears and blood, he couldn't help but stop.

His brows frowned inch by inch, and a little unexpected look gradually appeared in his eyes.

She said: "The gods chose me, but I failed the gods' expectations and the blood relatives of the Southern tribe, causing the southern tribe to fall into this devastating disaster. I am guilty of heinous sins and cannot be washed away in this life..."

The girl's voice was so sad, with a kind of silence that was as if only in front of the gods could she reveal her fragility and helplessness and heartbroken regret—

However, why did she regret it?

...The gods chose her, but she put the Southern tribe in a catastrophe?

Thinking of her calling herself "alone" when she was talking to him on the road, and thinking about her words at this time, Ling Shang finally felt a little suspicious in her heart.

When the girl walked out of the temple, her face had recovered from peace, as if nothing had happened, but Ling Shang could no longer control her impulse to explore her.

"I heard it happily outside just now?" The girl's faint voice sounded, with a clear mockery, which made Ling Shang involuntarily feel embarrassed to be caught doing bad things.

"Actually, I really want to kill you." The girl's voice sounded nice, with a comfortable and flexible aura.

But when she spoke, it was impossible to notice whether her voice sounded nice.

Ling Shang frowned slightly, "Can you kill me?"

"I can." The girl nodded in a very plain tone, not deliberately emphasizing anything. It sounds like she is just saying a fact. "Even now, after helping Han Yu practice the Seven-character Mantra, I will still be fine if I want to kill you."

Ling Shang's eyes flashed with light.

It's not because of whether she can kill herself, but what she means in her words...

"You said, what kind of mental method did you help King Yu practice... and consumed his vitality?" His face was cold, and a deep color faintly appeared in his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"What does it mean?" the girl turned her head and looked at him casually, "Didn't you say that King Yu is very capable and kind and tolerant? Why, you can't help it now? Are you worried that you trust the wrong person?"

Ling Shang sneered, "Even if you believe in the wrong person, that's my business."
Chapter completed!