At this moment, Ye Chen, sitting on the back of the Little Phoenix, was about to reach Celestial Cyan City.
The journey had been smooth and uneventful, not quite what Ye Chen had imagined; he thought there might be some trouble.
As for Old Tian, who had been following all the way, along with Vice Hall Master Yin Wuque of Bright Hall, Ye Chen had long noticed them. However, he didn't expose them, letting them follow along.
After all, Old Tian was a strong practitioner of the Dharma Realm.
Yin Wuque was one of the formidable fighters in the Heaven-Reaching Realm.
But at that moment.
Ye Chen's brows suddenly furrowed.
In front of him, one man and two women were flying over.
Ye Chen tightened his grip on the hilt of the Celestial Mark Sword, poised to strike!
Although the three people ahead seemed ordinary as if they were just passing by from this place.
Ye Chen didn't sense any killing intent toward him from these three individuals.
