“That child entered the Saint Tomb?”

When Yin Mingchong asked this question, his old face had a gloomy expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Mo Yunyan was slightly stunned when he heard Yin Mingchong’s question. “Patriarch Caro, you mean that the daughter of Prime Master Yin Mingjue is currently in the Saint Tomb?”

To be honest, Caro Xiangfu didn’t know who the child was or what identity she had entered the Saint Tomb under. However, he still kept them in suspense and deliberately frightened Yin Mingchong. “That child has already successfully entered the Saint Tomb. After the Saint Tomb training is over, she will come to you.”

“Oh, that’s right.” Caro seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, “I remember that your Yin Clan buried a total of two Prime Master skeletons in the Saint Tomb. Up until now, only Prime Master Yin Mingjue had obtained the inheritance more than a hundred years ago. I think that as the daughter of Prime Master Yin Mingjue, that child definitely possesses extraordinary strength and extraordinary natural talent. If that child also obtained the inheritance this time, Yin Mingchong, then your daughter and the adopted daughter you just adopted will be overshadowed by that child in this lifetime.”

“It’s fate!” Caro Xiangfu clicked his tongue in schadenfreude.

However, no matter how Caro Xiangfu provoked him, Yin Mingchong didn’t react at all. His hands were crossed while his eyes were narrowed, and he was staring blankly at the pile of shattered porcelain cups on the table.

The child entered the Saint Tomb.

What identity did she enter with?

Yin Huang…

suddenly raised his head to look

noticed Yin Mingchong’s gaze, and he glanced back at him very calmly before asking blankly, “Patriarch Yin, why are you looking at me like

lips twitched, and then he

breather.” The atmosphere in the room

as Yin Mingchong left, Sheng Lingfeng summoned the attendant outside the room to clean up the mess in the tea

head lowered. His fingers were quickly tapping on the keyboard. From the looks of it, he was busy reporting everything that

Xiangfu picked up a new teacup and took a contented sip. He let out a

Lingfeng glanced at Caro Xiangfu’s satisfied expression. He thought of

someone who desired nothing more than to see the world in chaos. After she entered the Saint

through the smoke-filled chess room before returning to the hotel

said to the roc, “Zhou Buwen, didn’t you say that the child had already been eaten by a demon

he finished speaking,

get in touch. However,

his panic, he forgot that there was

child’s identity, and he

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