Zheng Changnian held the rusty Long Saber in his hand.
It was the one given to him by Nangong Jin.
To him, this Long Saber had rusted.
Using such a weapon was somewhat burdensome to his skills.
But to deal with Shen Han, Zheng Changnian felt it was more than enough.
He stood not far from the entrance of the mountain range, like a god of death.
At this moment, many eyes were on Shen Han.
They wanted to see when exactly Shen Han would step into the Spring Mountain Range.
Or perhaps, whether Shen Han would dare step in at all.
Those privy to some details knew well that Cangxuan Valley harbored deep resentment towards Shen Han.
Moreover, Zheng Changnian had personal grudges against Shen Han.
The accumulation of these factors made it certain that Zheng Changnian would show no mercy.
He was likely thinking of unleashing fierce moves the moment he saw Shen Han.
