Yang Zhao couldn't really comment on Doris.
Doris's father was a Han Chinese who served as a Jingshan Messenger in the Persian Ming Cult's main altar. Later, he married a Persian woman and gave birth to Doris.
So when Doris was born, she was one of the three Holy Maidens of the Persian Ming Cult's headquarters.
After her father passed away, Doris received a secret order from the Persian Ming Cult's headquarters to go undercover in the Chinese Ming Cult and steal the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
According to his original fate.
Doris would defeat Han Qianye on Yang Dingtian's behalf and elope with Han Qianye. Her fate would become even more miserable.
But Yang Zhao's appearance and Yang Xiao's digging caused Han Qianye to directly die.
Doris's fate changed because of this.
Yang Zhao couldn't just watch Doris steal the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
The Heaven and Earth Great Shift was a martial art from the Central Plains. How could it be lost in a foreign land?
However, Yang Zhao was not sure if he could change Doris's thoughts. After all, Doris had grown up in Persia, and she was obedient to Persia's Ming religion from the bottom of her heart.
Or else, he could find an opportunity to kill him. Perhaps he could still get him while he was still hot…Ptui, that was not the case.
Yang Zhao secretly ridiculed, absolutely not admitting that he was a big pervert.
It was all Doris's fault. She was too beautiful.
He sneakily sized her up.
Doris had black hair and eyes, but she had a high nose and deep eyes. Her skin was as white as snow, and she was very different from Chinese women. The only thing that was worth affirming was that her mixed-blood beauty was extremely dazzling.
Her eyes were clear and bright.
Her skin was smooth and smooth, bright and beautiful.
Her figure was beautiful and beautiful.
With a second look, she felt that there was not a single part of her body that was not beautiful, and there was not a single part that was not breathtaking.
Good boy!
He had been guarding such a peerless beauty at Light Summit for more than ten years. He was truly a gentleman.
However, a graceful lady was a good match for a gentleman.
Although the other party was a snitch, was he able to sleep with…Bah, convince the other party?
If he could convince Doris, at least half of the Ming Cult would fall into his hands.
As for how to convince the other party?
There was no reason for him to be inferior to Han Qianye, who was already lying on the ground.
Yang Zhao thought about it a lot, but reality was just a moment.
Yang Zhao waved his hand and gestured for the five to bring Hu Qingyang away before looking at Doris.
"Young Cult Master, this is…?" Doris was surprised.”
Yang Zhao smiled and said,"Dragon King, you don't have to think too much about it. I just have some things I want to say to you alone."”
" What's wrong?" Doris was slightly puzzled." Young Cult Master, feel free to speak!"”
Yang Zhao thought for a moment and said," How should I put it? Let me tell you a story. The source of the story is Persia. A Han Chinese believer married a Persian woman and gave birth to a daughter..."
Doris frowned when she heard Yang Zhao's words.
"After this girl came to the Central Plains, she quickly gained the Cult Master's trust. It wasn't long before she returned to Persia with the sect's secret manual…" Yang Zhao said, not surprised.
Doris was anxious, but there was no expression on her face.
When Yang Zhao suddenly stopped, Doris could not help but ask,""And then?"
Yang Zhao smiled and said," When the girl returned to Persia, she became the only Holy Maiden of the cult. She became a statue that the followers placed on the stage. She was not allowed to marry, eat meat, kill, show her head, show her feet, be extravagant, or rebel. For the rest of her life, she was a slave to God!”
The more Doris listened, the paler her face became.
Because Doris knew that everything Yang Zhao said was true.
In Persia, women were treated as goods.
Even the only Saintess of the Persia Ming Cult was only a relatively rare commodity.
Yang Zhao sensed Doris's heart waver, so he struck while the iron was hot.""Doris, do you know what's the saddest part of this story?”
Doris's heart wavered as she instinctively said,""What is it?"
"The saddest thing is that this girl will never know that the god she serves is just a trick made by the men in the upper echelons of Persia to fool people."”
That sentence instantly made Doris's heart sink.
It had to be said that the people of this era had faith and were in awe of ghosts and gods.
Even a martial arts grandmaster like Doris, who had doubts about God hidden deep in her heart, still did not have any will to resist.
Because this was the spiritual belief that Doris had been instilled in her since she was young.
At this moment, all of Doris's beliefs were shattered by Yang Zhao.
For a moment, Doris staggered. As her breath surged, blood trickled out from the corner of her mouth.
Yang Zhao's hands and eyes were quick as he stepped forward to support her by the waist, half embracing her in his arms.
Doris's eyes were lifeless as she mumbled,""It's not true, it's not true…"
Yang Zhao looked at Doris's stunning appearance and felt a little sorry for her, but he quickly hardened his heart and said,""The Dao of the Dao is natural, and the heavens and earth impart laws. As people of martial arts, we are the gods in our hearts!”
When she heard Yang Zhao's words, Doris's eyes focused slightly, and she was stunned.
This was when Doris was at her weakest.
It could even be said that Doris's mental defenses were close to zero at that moment.
Seeing this, Yang Zhao immediately said in the gentlest tone,"Sisi, don't go back to Persia. Stay here, I will protect you, I will do my best to protect you.”
Doris was no longer as cold and arrogant as before. She looked at Yang Zhao with a strong sense of weakness.
"Young Cult Master…"
"Sisi, you can call me Yang Zhao or Young Master, but don't call me young cult master.”
"Young Master…"
"Do you know, Sisi, I actually want you to call me husband.”
"Oh…"
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