Chapter 1232 - 1231: Are All Those Surnamed Lin Such Monsters?
As the three of them felt uneasy, Lin Dong stepped forward and spoke in the language of the Dragon Country:
"Lord Bai Long, this can’t be blamed on the Red Rat, the Hall Master. It can only be said that An Zhongshan was too cunning."
"Our Red Rat, the Hall Master, bribed one of their Divine Generals to bury the bone and blood of the ’Bone Spirit Blood Curse’ in his garden."
"An Zhongshan discovered this early on but didn’t make it public at first; instead, he turned the tables and secretly had the bone and blood dug up."
"That led the Red Rat, the Hall Master, to believe that An Zhongshan was cursed with the Bone Spirit Blood Curse. In reality, An Zhongshan was not affected at all."
"Otherwise, An Zhongshan would surely have been doomed. After all, the Bone Spirit Blood Curse is something that only the host can lift, and a hundred Jin Yuan couldn’t compare with our host..."
Lin Dong quickly thought of this logical explanation, which was entirely convincing.
And he did not forget to suck up to the Master of Black Sorcerer Palace, and naturally, Lord Bai Long had nothing to say.
"I see!" Lord Bai Long nodded, but still said coldly, "Red Rat, Grey Snake, no matter what caused your failure in this task, the outcome is that you ended in failure."
"At this time, prepare to receive the host’s punishment atop the Black Sorcerer Grand Hall."