Although Ling Shuang knew her wish was unrealistic, she continued waiting here with bitter persistence.
The members of the Youxiong Clan kept laying down Entangling Soul Silk. Before long, they had spread it to the front of this small hillside.
One of the Youxiong Clan members glanced at Ling Shuang and said, "Unaffiliated people, leave at once. If you get stuck to the Entangling Soul Silk, don't expect us to help you remove it!"
Hearing this, Ling Shuang replied in a hollow voice, "It's only the gate to Mitian Temple. Who would care about entering it? Even the Ears Mouse Clan wasn't this heavily guarded."
When the Ears Mouse Clan opened the gate to Mitian Temple, they had merely laid down a layer in front of the temple and set up a formation. They had not made such a grand display as the Youxiong Clan.
"Hmph! Stop wasting your breath. If you don't leave, don't blame us for showing no mercy!" that Youxiong Clan member said coldly.
Once the Entangling Soul Silk was scattered, leaving the Other Shore would no longer be easy.
Ling Shuang was furious, but she was ultimately alone and outnumbered. Reluctantly, she rose to her feet and prepared to leave the small hillside.
No one could see anyone clearly in the Other Shore, and neither side could confirm the other's identity. Ling Shuang had chosen to give way, and things should have remained peaceful.
But one of the Youxiong Clan members quietly sized Ling Shuang up, a glint flashing in his eyes.
That member had also been present on the day the Ears Mouse Clan opened Mitian Temple. Ling Shuang had fought Ji Yan, then remained by Luo Zheng's side ever since.
Although this Youxiong Clan member could not see Ling Shuang's face, her appearance, soul