The shadow of the Divine once again materialized, its rank surging back to the Third Rank.
Tang Ling silently gazed in the direction where the blood mist had dissipated. The Extreme Thunder Great Sword in her hand gradually quieted down, the lightning dimmed and vanished.
"Hmm, I understand."
She nodded slightly and then suddenly said, "Thank you."
Gu Jianlin raised an eyebrow, "Thank me for what?"
Tang Ling's fiery red hair gradually turned frost white, her gaze calm: "Thank you for helping me confirm that it was him, and for helping me find clues. Actually, this time entering the Ancient God Realm, I came here with a task from the President."
Gu Jianlin raised an eyebrow again, "The President?"
Tang Ling nodded gently, "The President sent me here for two reasons: one, to determine the whereabouts of the Qilin Wedge, and two, to trace the existence of The Order of the Hidden. I don't have the skills for that, so I had to rely on you."
