"Old friends?"
The guard looked at Ling Chen with some doubt, as he had never seen this face before.
"You say you're an old friend of Miss Lan Xingling's, but do you have any proof?" The other guard was also skeptical and asked.
"I am indeed her friend. Just go and report it."
Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, a formidable Sword Intent suddenly surged from his brow, enveloping the two guards instantly.
The two guards' consciousness trembled, as if they were standing in a sea of swords and knives, their bodies were pierced through and through, covered in wounds.
In just the blink of an eye, both were drenched in sweat, their faces pale, and a hint of fear was evident in their eyes.
Terrifying!
They had no doubt that Ling Chen could kill them both with just a glance.
"Please wait a moment, we will report this immediately."
The guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly said.
