1845: C1845 Identity Disclosure

C1845 Identity Disclosure

"Since Long Bufan wants to court death, this is his own choice too. There is no need for us to fall into danger, let alone increase the number of casualties!"1

Wang Meng's eyes slightly narrowed. When he said these words, out of the corner of his eyes, he also inadvertently sensed that a portion of the surrounding Disciples of the Divine Hall were frowning slightly.

Especially those Water Spirit Pavilion's female disciples who were led by Lan Qin, because in their eyes, the reason why the group of people were able to escape unscathed was largely because of the spirit-eating rat that Long Bufan had lured away. If not, with the kind of unceasing barrage of rats, they would not have been able to fly so high into the sky so easily.

Wang Meng felt that his words were a bit inappropriate, and would probably affect his own captain's image. His eyes flickered, and immediately changed the topic, looking at Long Yunfei, Dragon Fang, Liu Yunluo and the rest, he said: "Oh right, hearing you all call Long Bufan the boss while your mouths are open, I am a little suspicious of your true identities, but in reality, you are the twelve Sect Disciples s that came to the Temple Hall a while ago."

After hearing those words, the Disciples of the Divine Hall s were immediately surprised, and their eyes suspiciously looked at the masked twelve blood guards. When they thought about it again, they felt that it made sense. Purple robe deacon s of the Temple Hall were at least at the middle level of the Earth Sovereign Realm, how could they, their direct disciples, not be able to match up to them?

Seeing that everyone had changed the topic because of him, Wang Meng heaved a sigh of relief, and almost lost his image because of that short-lived Long Bufan.

Dragon Fang's expression sunk. He took a step forward in the air and stood at the head of the twelve blood guards, fiercely looking at Wang Meng, and said with a cold voice. "So what, so what?

He was the person Long Bufan appointed as the commander of the twelve blood guards, and now that the team was being questioned, he had to stand forward.

On the surface, his cultivation was only at the middle stage of the God Transforming Stage but in front of Wang Meng who was half a step into the Earth Sovereign Stage, he did not show the slightest hint of fear. Because the power he possessed after transforming into the Dragonblood Warrior was enough to fight with the Half-step Earth Sovereign Realm expert.

"If it is, then... You are not fit to be with us. " Wang Meng's face was filled with arrogance, he looked at twelve blood guards, and could not hide the contempt in his eyes.

Hearing this, Dragon Fang frowned. Behind him, Liu Yunluo, Murong Yin, Hei Yan, Jiang Yu, Qin Yuxuan, Lin Yan, Ye Chen, Lu Zifeng, Long Yunfei, Lei Meng, Lei Meng, Wu Moying, Wu Moying and the rest of the eleven people also clenched their fists tightly.

Their background was indeed inferior to those fellows who had grown up in the Temple Hall, but they could not accept such humiliation.

Sensing the anger in the eyes of Dragon Fang and the others, Wang Meng was even more certain of his guess. After a light laugh, he said coldly, "Judging from your reactions, it seems that I've really guessed it. You impostors!"

Who's the fake one, we were personally selected by Master Bai Weng!

Murong Yin was so angry that she couldn't resist shouting. She took off the mask on his face, revealing his stunning face, and was much better than Lan Qin who was in the Disciples of the Divine Hall.

The other eleven people had also taken off their masks. Now that their identities had been seen through, wearing this mask would be a disgrace to their dignity.

Instead of this, he might as well see others as their real faces!

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