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After Wuling Holy Land Master calmed down, she looked at Qin Feng with a strange expression.
As the head of the Wuling Holy Land, she had naturally heard the news that the Treasures of the Previous Dynasty had fallen into Ye Chen's hands. She had also seen Ye Chen's cries of innocence and his claims that Qin Feng had set him up.
But Qin Feng had already fallen at the time, and Ye Chen had once trespassed into the Wuling Holy Land, so she had concluded that Ye Chen was talking nonsense.
Because of that, she had not only looked down on Ye Chen, thinking he was unworthy of being the Northern Border God of War,
but had also ordered every Wuling Holy Land disciple to kill anyone from the Northern Border Fortress on sight. She absolutely would not allow anyone to wrong the disciples of the Wuling Holy Land.
But she had never imagined that Ye Chen had been telling the truth. He was the victim!
"What should I do now?!"
Wuling Holy Land Master was torn, wondering whether she should withdraw the kill order.
"I knew it!"
Yu Lan looked at the Imperial Seal, a dawning look on her face.
She finally understood why Qin Feng had so readily agreed to support the rightful ruler back at the Qin Family. He had never intended to become the Saint Child—he had wanted to ascend the throne and become emperor outright.
And with the Imperial Seal in hand, he had no need to fear what the historians might write.
After all, both the Great Xia Royal Family and the Yin Moon Dynasty were now deemed illegitimate. Qin Feng had obtained the Imperial Seal tens of thousands of years later, and in the eyes of the world, he was