Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Humph, where did this clown come from? You really think by putting up a show, we'll assume that you're the true Salan?" Dulanc seemed rather calm, as if he was well aware of the person's true intentions.
"Great Magistrate, are you implying that she is not Salan, and she's only trying to distract us so Ye Xinxia can escape?" another Magistrate said.
"Exactly, how could a cunning person like Salan walk right into a trap?" Great Magistrate Dulanc said.
Salan would be a fool to show up in the Parthenon Temple and walk into the magic formation on the sacred mountain. It was no different than walking right into a trap!
Dulanc's words were quite convincing, but to everyone's surprise, the woman wearing a hat with laces suddenly burst out laughing. Her laughter was piercing their ears harshly.
"She is Salan!" Song Qiming said with a long sigh.