Who Let a Mere Martial Artist Cultivate the Sword?
Chapter 855

Being Unreasonable

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Plotting to seize Qin Guan's Chaos Origin.

Hearing the words of the dark-robed old man, a cold glint flashed in White Robe's eyes, and she raised a hand to grab across the void.

The void suddenly shook violently!

Before the two dark-robed old men opposite could react, their bodies were forcibly dragged before White Robe by an irresistible force.

The two dark-robed old men, who had been certain of victory only a moment ago, now looked like two little chicks, hanging in midair without even the strength to struggle.

"You... What kind of Divine Ability is this?!"

One of the old men stared at White Robe in terror, his eyes filled with disbelief.

They were Mystic Immortal powerhouses!

Across the Myriad Worlds, they were beings who could walk sideways wherever they went.

Yet now, they had been seized by this woman across the void, without the slightest power to fight back.

White Robe did not answer. She merely looked at them coldly.

"Did you just say you wanted to plot against my son's Chaos Origin?"

White Robe's voice was calm, yet it sent chills down the two old men's spines.

"A misunderstanding! It was all a misunderstanding!"

The other old man hurriedly said, "We were only acting under orders. We didn't mean to offend you!"

"Under orders?"

White Robe raised her brows. "Whose orders?"

"The Shadow Hall. We are Guardians of the Shadow Hall!"

One of the old men hurriedly spoke, trying to use the Shadow Hall's name to intimidate White Robe.

White Robe's brows drew together slightly. "The Shadow Hall? What kind of trash is that? I've never heard of it."

Never heard of it!

Hearing White Robe's words, the two dark-robed old men's expressions froze.

She had never even heard of the Shadow Hall?

The Shadow Hall was

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