Chapter 1922 Recovery
The dead soul of High Priest Bruce suddenly asked Yan Jimo, "In the history of the Temple of the God of Light, how did Xuan Ming record... my death?"

Xuan Ming is the current Pope of the Temple of Light, and the person who raised and taught Yan Jimo himself, and is the most respected and trusted spokesperson of the God of Light by the believers of the Temple of Light!
But at this moment, Bruce's dead soul called Xuan Ming's name directly, and there was no trace of respect in his tone!
And the black cat wrapped in his arms, when he heard Xuan Ming's name, his eyes flashed with incomparably resentful anger!Bruce stroked its back, trying to calm the angry black cat.

Yan Jimo's lips trembled again, and then he said with some difficulty: "The records of the temple...Master Bruce, you...you were sacrificed...in the battle of the dark race's invasion..."

There was no surprise on the face of Bruce's dead soul when he heard the words, the corner of the old man's mouth curled up, and he said lightly: "The battle of the dark race invasion... Heh... Is Xuan Ming explaining my death like this?"

Although his words sounded calm, everyone could hear some irony from his words...

After a while, Bruce said again: "I guess, Xuan Ming not only said that I died in that unnecessary battle, but also that the one hundred thousand light knights who disappeared were also 'died' in that 'battle'?"

Yan Jimo pursed his lips and did not answer Bruce's question, but his expression and eyes clearly acquiesced to Bruce's statement...

Bruce sighed, then looked at Yan Jimo carefully, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You...why are you like this now??"

If he hadn't felt a particularly pure light aura from this young man, looking at his appearance, temperament and attire, he would have thought that standing in front of him was an aboriginal black wizard in the abyss!
Yan Jimo opened his mouth, and finally said with a wry smile: "It's to... hide my identity, you should know that my original identity is not suitable for walking in this abyss world..."

While he was talking, he glanced at Cang Lan again.

Cang Lan understood, didn't say anything, and silently recited a formula, a halo formed in her hands, and patted Yan Jimo's body.

Soon, Yan Jimo's body began to change. In the blink of an eye, he recovered his original appearance, which was in great contrast with his previous image of the black wizard!If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have been able to imagine that these two completely different images turned out to be one person!

Bruce looked at Yan Jimo who had recovered his appearance, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, showing a bit of surprise.

And that black cat, seeing Yan Jimo's noble and holy image, who especially echoed his son's status, the furry cat exploded again!The eyes staring at Yan Jimo seemed to want to eat him alive!

Bruce pressed the black cat's head and warned: "Sal! Be quiet!"

"Meow!" The black cat yelled in protest, but it didn't break free from Bruce's embrace, but its eyes were still staring at Yan Jimo ferociously.

Yan Jimo returned to his original appearance, Gu Ba was instinctively uncomfortable and frightened, and got a little further away in fright.

Hei Yao also stared at Yan Jimo, looking up and down, the hostility in his eyes was obvious.

And after Bruce took a serious look at Yan Jimo, he suddenly stared at Yan Jimo's lavender eyes!
(End of this chapter)

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