The motley crew of independent cultivators was led by the Sword Immortal.
Seeing Yi Chen approach, the Sword Immortal's expression brightened slightly, but she did not come over to greet him.
Faced with this situation, Yi Chen naturally did not offer his warm face to the Sword Immortal's cold backside; he would not run over eagerly and end up feeling displeased.
With a slight increase in speed, his whole body trembled with Pure Yang Inner Qi, and in just a few steps, he caught up with Kong Xiang in the middle of the group, subtly making eye contact with him.
The meaning was clear: did the Sword Immortal know the inside story as well?
The mad monk Kong Xiang quietly shook his head.
After receiving the response from Kong Xiang, Yi Chen stayed in the middle of the group, watching the front where several extravagantly dressed cultivators surrounded the Sword Immortal like butterflies, finding the scene quite amusing.
