"!!" A sudden foreign sound jolted their bodies, including the dejected He Chen. They all rose to their feet and looked around. They thought they were hearing things because they did not see anybody.
But how could they all be hearing things at the same time? Was this a synchronically delusional disorder?
Four daggers appeared and shot toward each corner of the ceiling, creating a soundproof array in a flash.
After that, a young man appeared in the center of the room.
"Brother Feng, you're alive!" He Chen's expression had changed for the best. He jumped forward and began to touch his long lost brother here and there to check if it was really him, not just an illusion.
"Hahaha. You don't have to be so dramatic. I'm alive and well. But what happened to your arm? Who did this?" Feng Luotian chuckled at first but turned serious right after.
