"Not long, just appeared recently." Su Chen looked at the Golden Crow Clan middle-aged man and spoke softly.
Beside him, Ye Ruxue walked out of Su Chen's embrace, and in a corner difficult for others to perceive, she formed several hand seals and disappeared into the void.
In an instant, with the two at the center, symbols began gradually illuminating. Each flickering symbol carried an inexplicable Dao charm, dense and unyielding.
The signs of the activated formations around the path had only just surfaced. Once fully revived, the spectacle would undoubtedly be earth-shattering.
"You just appeared recently?" The Golden Crow Clan middle-aged man, hearing this, narrowed his eyes, a cold expression flitting across his face.
He seemed to have grasped a key point yet felt like he had grasped nothing. This sensation was peculiar, much like the oddity of Chen Su's sudden appearance.
Without pressing further, he changed his line of questioning.
