After Zhao Deren drew his sword, the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect also seemed to have received permission, each drawing their long swords, and for a moment, the decrepit temple was filled with the sudden glint of cold light.
Their faces bore killing intent as they stared at the enemy whose form was gradually becoming visible.
The person who came was none other than Chen Yuan.
Since leaving Qingzhou City, he had followed the trail provided by Jiang He, chasing all the way to Changshan Manor. In his extreme speed, he hadn't even taken two days to arrive here.
His eyes shone with a green light, the Heavenly Eye Pupil Technique unfurling, it was his habit to always first scan with the Heavenly Eye.
To see if there was any Qi Fortune child he needed.
Fortunately, this time he was right, his guess wasn't wrong—among these remnants of the Qingyun Sword Sect, there indeed was a person carrying Qi Fortune!
