"Ming Long!"
"Brother Ming Long!"
A chorus of alarmed shouts rose, and a look of concern flashed in Mo Tianze's eyes as he moved to catch someone.
"Dad!"
Whoosh!
A cry of alarm sounded, and a young figure appeared before Lin Jiuxiao and the others, catching Jiang Minglong who was hurtling towards them even before Mo Tianze could.
"Mr. Jiang?!"
"Mr. Jiang has come!"
"That's great! The youth competition is secure!"
Upon seeing the suddenly appearing Jiang Chen, all the Chixiao Sect disciples shouted out in surprise.
Upon hearing this, a group of men in black from the west all turned to look at Jiang Chen. An elderly man sitting in the center narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinizing Jiang Chen carefully, his face showing a look of astonishment as he muttered under his breath, "Ancient Martial Artist?"
"Ancient Martial Artist?" A stunning woman sitting beside the elderly man echoed, looking at Jiang Chen with interest, and after sensing for a while, she gently nodded her head.
