On the Verge of Eruption

Guanjiang Estuary.

A young and beautiful woman.

That woman wore a plain Daoist robe, but it still could not hide the graceful figure beneath her robe.

At that moment, the woman was kneeling before three mounds of graves with a sorrowful expression on her face.

She was none other than Yang Chan, the younger sister of Yang Jian.

On the sand dune to Yang Chan's left, four large tree stumps were arranged side by side.

Behind them was a sand pit one meter deep.

Squatting inside the pit were three strapping men.

These three were Wang Ming, Tian Peng, and Curtain-Rolling General.

The three of them had been squatting here, peeping at Yang Chan, for a whole month.

This peeping deserved to be put in quotation marks, though.

Placing three rotten tree stumps in front of them was practically trying to fool ghosts.

Uh...

Not even ghosts would be fooled like that.

Yang Chan, as a second-generation immortal, was born with innate spiritual power and could sense the situation here with the utmost ease.

Among these three, only Curtain-Rolling General truly believed he was secretly monitoring Yang Chan so that he could follow her, as she went to find her parents, and locate Yang Jian.

Wang Ming and Tian Peng both understood that Yang Chan knew of their presence.

This childish, fool-like monitoring behavior was intentionally done by Tian Peng.

He deliberately exposed his whereabouts, telling Yang Chan plainly so that she would find a way to shake off his surveillance and tracking.

To put it bluntly,

Tian Peng simply did not want to go after Yang Jian.

An enraged Yang Jian possessed a strength comparable to a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Tian Peng did not dare to provoke him.

Capturing Yang Jian was a purely suicidal act.

Wang Ming