"Are you Ye Qingchen?"
At this moment.
The people in Celestial Fragrance Tower finally reacted.
A dark-skinned young man slowly stood up, looking at Ye Qingchen with a cold expression. His figure was even more robust than Hong Man, with muscles bulging like old tree roots.
At this time, he was gazing coldly at Ye Qingchen, his eyes icy, filled with murderous intent.
"Brother!"
"Ye Qingchen!"
Jiang Churan and Ye Qing came up to him from both sides, with Ye Qing even more tense as she grabbed Ye Qingchen's sleeve, worriedly saying, "These people are all disciples of the previous generation of the Shifang Sword Sect..."
Jiang Churan also nodded repeatedly.
She had fought these people earlier; they truly were experts who had been training in the sect for three years, their strength far surpassing the likes of Lei Qianjue.
Especially this robust young man, Hong Man couldn't even take one of his punches.
"Don't worry! They can't do anything to me!"
