Lu Chengwen praised him:
"Old sir, your skill is truly divine. With one cast of your rod, you attracted all the big fish..."
"Wait!"
Fishing Elder raised a hand, his expression grave. "They're here."
"What's here?"
Fishing Elder snapped his fingers, and a sensory barrier spread out, enveloping the group.
In the distance, a figure whooshed through the air... and landed by the riverbank, vigilantly looking around.
From the other side, another figure whooshed through the air... and landed behind him.
The one in front faced the river without turning around.
"You're here."
"I'm here."
"Did you find out?"
"I did."
The man turned around. "No one can see us meeting."
"Of course."
"No matter who it is, if they see us together, we absolutely cannot leave them alive."
"Understood."
Inside the five-senses barrier, all seven people nodded together.
They had all seen it!
Lu Chengwen frowned deeply. "Someone from Sky Net!? Who's that over there?"
Everyone shook their heads. Only Long Aotian, his face stern, said flatly, "Seventh Brother of the Thirteen Protectors, known as the Jade-Faced Flying Dragon... Pan An."
Lu Chengwen looked at him. "Pan An? He looks more like Wang Jing to me. Senior Disciple Brother, you know him?"
Long Aotian frowned tightly. "In name, he is my... Seventh Brother."
Lu Chengwen said, "He's also from the Great Organization?"
Long Aotian nodded.
Lu Chengwen said, "Now this is interesting."
Pan An looked at the Sky Net Expert. "I heard you took out Ming Disha?"
The Sky Net Expert sneered. "Don't joke around. What I heard was that you took out Ming Disha."
Pan An frowned. "We didn't do it."
The Sky Net Expert laughed. "You just don't dare admit it. Pretending to ask whether we did it—clearly guilty as hell."
Pan An laughed. "I think you're