Three month has passed since Mo Xie and the others left the Alchemy Association. The trip from Alchemy Association should've only taken at least two months at most, but then.
"Sundering Stones!"
"Hero, please have mercy!"
Ouyang Chen flutters his sleeves, he glared at four bandit looking guys and shouted: "Scram! If I ever see your group harassing others again, none of you will walk out alive!"
Mo Xie couldn't help but sigh, Ouyang Chen's determination to uphold justice is too deep, and there's one other thing…
Mo Xie would've never guessed that Ouyang Chen also has this side at him.
"Yes, yes! Definitely, thank you for sparing our useless lives!" As the leader of the bandit group finished speaking, he immediately made a run for it.
Ouyang Chen folded his brush and stored it inside his ring, he then helped the old folks stand up: "Are you both okay? You shouldn't wander the plains without any escorts, it's dangerous."