Although Ye Luo did not have evidence to prove his theory, this Bound Sword clearly wasn’t anything good, while just by observing the fluctuations on the Dragon Tooth Dagger, one could tell it was no ordinary item.

Yet, the people of the Sacred Temple dared to claim the Bound Sword belonged to the Human Race, while the Dragon Tooth Dagger belonged to them!

Of course, Ye Luo wasn’t foolish; no matter how great the treasure, if you lose your life using it, it’s in vain, so Ye Luo didn’t hesitate at this moment and directly handed the Dragon Tooth Dagger to the Scarlet-robed High Priest.

"Senior, you’re right. Since the Dragon Tooth Dagger belongs to the Demon Clan, I graciously return it with both hands. Thank you, senior, for adhering to the agreement and guarding this place all along."

The Scarlet-robed High Priest took the Dragon Tooth Dagger from Ye Luo’s hand, observed it carefully for a moment, but then focused on the Longsword in Ye Luo’s hand.

"Human boy, what exactly is that Longsword in your hand?"

Hearing these words, Ye Luo raised his eyebrow slightly, but quickly recovered. The Scarlet-robed Priest seemed to be inquiring about the origin of the Bound Sword, but perhaps he already harbored ill intentions.

Yet, no matter how you looked at this Bound Sword, it didn’t have any unusual features, which is why the Scarlet-robed High Priest didn’t rush to make a move.

Ye Luo’s mind raced, and he immediately thought of that crown and throne. In reality, even though the crown and throne were the most ordinary existence, they represented different significance.

In an instant, Ye Luo devised a strategy in his heart.

"Senior, to be honest, this sword doesn’t have any special attributes. However, its symbolic significance is immense. Senior knows that our Human Race’s Empire always has a legacy treasure. This treasure doesn’t necessarily have to be powerful but is symbolic of legitimate lineage. The ancient sword in my hand is such a symbol of our royal authority. Yet today, the Human Race is scattered, and each Empire has their new legacy item. Therefore, our Protector Clan, due to our mission, is willing to do whatever it takes to retrieve this item!"

Ye Luo’s words seemed crude, but were incredibly clever.

First, Ye Luo informed the Scarlet-robed High Priest that this sword wasn’t a treasure, just a symbol, thus eliminating the High Priest’s intention to seize it.

Then, Ye Luo mentioned that now there are many empires within the Human Race, and the Bound Sword, which had a symbolic significance of royalty, has lost its meaning and didn’t prompt the High Priest to act, as it was no longer valuable.

Finally, Ye Luo emphasized that the Protector Clan was crucial. By saying that the Protector Clan, because of their mission, would spare no expense to retrieve this sword, he forced the Sacred Temple High Priest to consider more deeply.

Ye Luo understood well that the Sacred Temple High Priest probably didn’t fear any single Human Empire. After all, the Sacred Temple represents the faith of the entire Demon Clan.

Thus, the only thing the High Priest might fear could be the Protector Clan. Ye Luo said the Protector Clan, because of their mission, would stop at nothing to retrieve this worthless, purely symbolic Bound Sword, making the High Priest reconsider before acting.

Snatching a useless ordinary Longsword and offending the Protector Clan seemed pointless, especially since they had already obtained the Dragon Tooth Dagger they always desired, making it unnecessary to trouble Ye Luo!

Sure enough, after a moment of hesitation, the High Priest smiled: "Alright, human boy, since you have retrieved your Protector Clan’s item, the Sacred Temple and your Protector Clan are now even. Whatever you wish to do next is up to you. I’ll see you out of here!"

With a wave of the High Priest’s hand, Ye Luo found himself back at the location of the Tenth Hall.

However, at that moment, Ye Luo was pondering whether he needed to continue?

Marrying the Saintess of the Sacred Temple was never Ye Luo’s true intention, and now that Ye Luo’s identity was exposed, there seemed to be no necessity to stay.

But turning on his thoughts, Ye Luo reconsidered and felt it wasn’t quite so simple.

Firstly, Ye Luo was certain that now the experts of the Sacred Temple were still secretly observing him. If Ye Luo left immediately, he would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Secondly, Ye Luo’s current identity was the Third Prince of the Da Yue Empire. Since the High Priest didn’t expose Ye Luo’s identity in front of everyone, it was clear he wouldn’t do so later either.

If Ye Luo suddenly fled now, it would inevitably arouse suspicion, and even if not, it would disgrace the Da Yue Empire.

Thus, it seemed that Ye Luo had no choice!

Ye Luo remained calm, landing silently with the white jade pillar, but with no intention of leaving. Instead, he prepared to continue the ensuing test.

Whether or not he could marry the Saintess of the Sacred Temple was one thing, but fulfilling his mission as the Third Prince of the Da Yue Empire was a must.

Fortunately, Ye Luo made the right decision.

Indeed, just as Ye Luo anticipated, the Scarlet-robed High Priest had already ordered that if Ye Luo dared to flee suddenly, he must be carrying a hidden treasure, deceiving the High Priest all along!

If so, the Sacred Temple’s people would immediately act to capture Ye Luo, forcing him to reveal the treasure or the real secret!

But now, as Ye Luo continued as if nothing had happened to participate in the evaluation, it had to make the Demon Clan believe that perhaps Ye Luo really had nothing to hide, hence no fear.

The following test, though somewhat dangerous, couldn’t possibly harm Ye Luo, so before long, he reached the main hall. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Of course, throughout the journey, Ye Luo was cautious, constantly guarding against the Sacred Temple’s people, while stabilizing his mindset to prevent any flaws or suspicion.

During this interim, indeed, once the Bound Sword by Ye Luo’s side was secretly taken by the Sacred Temple’s people for investigation.

However, finding nothing, they returned it to Ye Luo.

It wasn’t that Ye Luo didn’t notice, but rather couldn’t be bothered.

To knowingly do something impossible is unwise.

Ye Luo was alone in this Demon Clan’s Sacred Temple in the Eighth Region, surrounded by stronger beings, abundant as they were. If Ye Luo couldn’t endure such a small setback, he’d have perished long ago.

Of course, Ye Luo also took note of this incident in his heart, pondering what the Sacred Temple could do.

Sooner or later, Ye Luo would raze the Sacred Temple to the ground!

Not just for himself, but also for the mysteriously perished Protector Clan.

As for the Ancient Times’ covenant, it had nothing to do with Ye Luo!