He replied and left.
Luo Chen glanced at Dan Taijun, who was standing dumbfounded, and left with a flick of his sleeve.
After he had left, Dan Taijun suddenly realized something and her complexion changed drastically.
By the time she left the house, she saw Luo Chen had already been led away by a fellow sect disciple, flying towards the high fortress where the Ice Castle Cultivators were stationed.
On their way, there was no sign of swords drawn and bows bent.
But such a demeanor made Dan Taijun's heart sink uncontrollably.
"Master, why are you not here at a time like this!"
…
In the vacant expanse of the Ice Palace.
A soft and gentle voice echoed slowly.
"Rogue Cultivator Luo Chen?"
"Indeed, it is this junior."
