"Isn't this called defending the Righteous Martial World? It should become a legend!"
As soon as Shen Tian spoke, the previously expressionless and icy beauty instantly became gloomy.
"Shen Tian!"
With her words, a sharp blade flew out from her sleeve.
Aiming straight for Shen Tian's chest.
But the moment Shen Tian finished speaking, he had already used his Qinggong to swiftly leave the stall.
One hour later.
Su Yan and her group arrived at Changfeng Town.
They found an inn to stay at.
Because she had agreed with Feng Zhi earlier, she asked for an extra room to wait for Feng Zhi to arrive and stay.
Ever since Hua Wuqing was agitated at that stall, his condition had not been good.
After arriving at the inn, he quickly fell asleep.
Su Yan sat by the bed, watching Hua Wuqing as he slept.
He seemed to be sleeping restlessly, always moving back and forth.
In his mouth, anxiously calling out,
"Yanyan, Yanyan."
Su Yan sat by the bed with him for an entire afternoon.
