With a casual wave, the Yin Wind surrounding the woman was dispersed.
Zhao Xing raised an eyebrow.
Old Chen was indeed not simple.
This was not just an entry-level Yin Wind; it was the Nine Revolutions!
Although he had not controlled it, how could Old Chen disperse the Nine Revolutions Yin Wind so easily?
"What's going on? Why are you using the Yin Wind on an ordinary person?" Chen Shijie supported the woman, frowning at Zhao Xing.
"I saw her acting suspiciously outside your gate and thought she might be someone influenced by the Xuantian Sect." Zhao Xing explained.
"She isn't." Chen Shijie patted the woman's back, "Let's talk inside."
Chen Shijie waved his hand, and a storm immediately arose around them.
In the alley and at the gate, it formed a storm corridor.
Zhao Xing was a bit surprised; he couldn't tell if Old Chen was showing off or what.
It felt like Chen Shijie was hiding something today.
Could she be his lover?
Even if she was, what was the problem?
