Even though Luo Chen pursued Lu Huaiben in broad daylight.
But at the time, his face was covered by a four-colored tassel on top of a large cauldron, so most of the rogue cultivators in the Outer City didn't recognize the real wind-chaser.
For the time being, this matter can be kept a secret.
After all, the true Ninth Level Qi Refinement perpetrator has not been caught yet, it would be embarrassing to spread the word.
At this moment, not only Gu Caiyi, but also the couple Qin Liangchen, and Feng Xia and Bai Meiling, were all looking at Luo Chen.
Concern, surprise, curiosity, a variety of emotions, more than one could count.
Luo Chen gave a wry smile, "Yeah, it seems like everyone has been having a hard time recently."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xia's expression darkened.
Luo Chen was attacked, Duan Feng was injured, and even her livelihood had been taken away.
Inexplicably, everyone in the courtyard has indeed experienced a run of bad luck lately.
