Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Nie Yin didn't understand what he meant at first, but he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until a group of people surrounded them.

Most of the prisoners held in the water prison were the captives of the Star Clan, and those prisoners were subjected to all kinds of torture every day after they were put in the water prison, allowing the water droplets to penetrate their skulls.

"You two brothers and sisters came out just in time. Since you are here, you should also taste the taste of this water prison."

The crowd rushed over in a swarm, and forcibly dragged the brother and sister to the water drop in the water prison.

Accompanied by the sound of ticking, water droplets hit the heads of the two of them one after another. Although it didn't feel too much, there was always an inexplicable sense of fear.

"Brother, is there really no way for us to leave here? Or we should escape, anyway, it is not difficult to leave here with the strength of you and me."

While enduring the ravages of water droplets, while talking, Nie Huan wished he could leave here immediately.

Nie Yin sat there silent, and did not speak for a long time.

He doesn't know how to talk to this younger sister now, after all, the other party's big lie has deceived everyone, including him, the elder brother.

Realizing that his brother didn't want to pay attention to him, Nie Huan didn't want to make fun of himself any longer, so he simply let the water drip on his head.

Although not many people came to the hall of public trial, several protagonists stayed here, including Angel and Qin Ming.

"Wang, what happened before was the trouble caused to you by our Xingchen clan's wrongdoing. I, along with all the people of the Xingchen clan, apologize to you."

The elder stood there and spoke respectfully, while Xun Yu who was on the side was always tied to the pillar, looking very pitiful.

He led a group of people to apologize to Angel, but this apology was not approved by Angel.

"You Star Clan's apology is too simple. If you did something wrong, you just want to solve it in a few words. Then how should Angel be dealt with for so many years of stigma?"

Qin Ming couldn't help feeling injustice for An Qier. Thinking of the treatment Angel had just received when she came to the Xingchen Clan, her mood began to turn sour.

If he hadn't happened to solve all the problems this time, wouldn't Angel be infamous for the rest of her life.

The elder thought that this matter could be easily dismissed, but Qin Ming's opening made the matter more complicated.

"You little ghost is not a member of our dark clan, what right do you have to meddle in our dark clan's affairs?"

The fat elder on the side said, his beard swayed from time to time because of anger, which was a bit funny.

Being called a kid again, Qin Ming couldn't help it.

"Who says I'm a brat? You're all the elders of the Xingchen clan. You can't even see my real body. It's okay if you don't do elders like you."

As Qin Ming said, he slapped the table beside him with his palm, and the aura oozing from his body really didn't match his age.

Just when Qin Ming was extremely proud, another stabbing pain came from his arm.

He thought it was the same as before, but this time the burning sensation made him frown.

Just as Qin Ming was about to relax, a hole suddenly leaked from his sleeve.

Looking at the sudden hole in the sleeve, Qin Ming looked down and saw the mark on the arm.

When he wanted to cover it, the fat elder suddenly stepped forward to stop him.

"What on earth are you hiding from us, kid? You are also a member of the Hehuan Sect!"

As the fat elder said, he exerted a slight force on his hand, and directly pulled off his sleeve.

Looking at the sleeves that were torn off, Qin Ming glanced at his exposed arm, and suddenly fell silent.

He only has such a piece of clothing, and now the sleeves are gone, where can he find new clothes to wear?

Just when Qin Ming was worrying about his clothes, all the elders and monks knelt down and paid homage to him.

Suddenly being worshiped by a crowd, Qin Ming touched the back of his neck, turned to look at Angel, his eyes were still blank.

"What's the matter, this group of elders must be stimulated!"

Qin Ming asked in a low voice, while Angel knelt on the ground and saluted him.

Seeing that Angel was following along, Qin Ming was even more puzzled, until Xiao Luobotou suddenly appeared.

"Now you are the most precious god of the dark clan. No one dares to offend you easily. All this is due to me. Remember to bring me some snacks."

The little carrot head said mysteriously, Qin Ming wanted to continue asking, but the carrot head disappeared above the mark again.

"Unexpectedly, Shengong is always by our side."

"Shen Gong, we have offended us for everything before, and please help our king to accept the inheritance as soon as possible."

Seeing that the other party called him Shen Gong, Qin Ming seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly became ugly.

No way, could it be that he is the god who assisted the saint as recorded in that book.

Qin Ming became more and more inexplicable when he thought that his identity had suddenly become a god.

It's just a mark, and it really has such a big effect.

Just as Qin Ming was thinking, everyone knelt there motionless, as if they were afraid that if they moved, they would blaspheme the god.

It wasn't until Angel's raising sound came that Qin Ming realized that everyone was still paying homage to him.

"Get up first, you don't need to be polite, you just need to compensate me for the clothes. After all, I only have this one dress. The sleeves were pulled off."

Thinking of his poor sleeve, Qin Ming couldn't help feeling extremely sad.

After finally getting some clothes, the sleeves are gone, which is cool enough.

Seeing Qin Ming repeatedly mentioning the matter of clothes, the fat elder panicked.

He knelt on the ground obediently, not daring to make any movements, as if he was afraid of offending Qin Ming again.

He didn't do it on purpose, he just wanted to see the mark clearly, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Don't worry, Shengong, I will definitely compensate you for the clothes. You see, do you want silk or high-quality fluff? As long as it is what you want, I will definitely get it for you."

The fat elder said with great certainty. Hearing what he said, Qin Ming felt amused.

"I want clothes made of the feathers of the colorful bird. If you can get them, maybe I don't mind."

Knowing that Qin Ming wanted the clothes made by the colorful bird, the fat elder also started to panic.

This colorful divine bird is a rare sacred object, and it is rare to see it in Japan, so how could he pluck the feathers of other divine birds.

Just when the fat elder was in trouble, Qin Ming spoke again.

"Forget it, for the sake of you being unintentional, I won't argue with you, so you should get up quickly. I just happen to have something else I want to ask you."

With Qin Ming's permission, the fat elder stood up from the ground. After kneeling for a long time, his legs felt a little numb.

"The rest of the people should retreat first if they have nothing to do. Just leave a few elders. After all, this matter is only suitable for elders to be present."