Shan Chen, who was presiding over the large camp, was having tea and chatting with a young man in a Taoist robe while watching the battle.
"Has the era changed? Are the younger generation all so fierce now?" Shan Chen saw the scene just a moment ago through his Divine Sense.
"Indeed, they are impressive. Which family's youngster is this? The power of his technique is so great, and it is even systematic," said the young man in the Taoist robe.
"We'll find out if we ask later. By the way, with your personality of not showing up without a reason, why did you come to see me?" Shan Chen asked. This person, from the moment they met, always had a cold expression, as if everyone owed him tens of thousands of Spirit Stones.
If it weren't for fighting side by side and experiencing life and death together, he wouldn't have made this friend.
