West Suburb of Donglu City, inside a residence.
After learning the detailed situation that Chen Changsheng would wait by the Yuqing River for Murong Shenjiang, Chen Yang stayed behind closed doors, immersed in prolonged silence.
Third under heaven, Murong Shenjiang.
As a top master renowned for fifty years, his strength is undeniable.
Although Chen Changsheng led an era back in the day,
that battle fifty years ago ultimately broke his foundation.
Most importantly, Murong Shenjiang is coming for him, Chen Yang!
Yet Chen Changsheng silently went to meet the challenge.
Last time, Chen Changsheng also went to kill the old ancestor of Biluo Sword Valley, Gu Zhong.
"Old man, I never promised you to revive the Changsheng Sect. Why do you have to do this?"
Pa.
Chen Yang sat at the window sill, lit a cigarette, his eyes slightly squinting, gazing towards the direction of the Yuqing River in the boundless dark night.
Outside the courtyard.
