"Sure enough, she'd held something back."
Chen Ping'an's divine sense locked tightly onto the figure in the distance.
After not seeing her for many days, Lan Yingjun had actually become a Martial Dao Great Grandmaster as well. Her cultivation aura was calm and even, appearing incomparably stable.
Not long ago, he had seen Lan Yingjun's information on the Hidden Dragon Rankings. The realm recorded there had only been Jade Balance Middle Stage Perfection. Yet now that he saw her in person, she had already stepped into the Jade Balance Late Stage.
"This Hidden Dragon Rankings really isn't reliable." Chen Ping'an inwardly remarked with a smile.
It had to be said that Lan Yingjun's talent exceeded his expectations a bit. Looking at her bearing now, it was utterly impossible to imagine that she had once merely been a little girl with bells on her wrist and spirited eyes.
Lan Yingjun wore a Black Robe, its broad folds concealing her petite body. The face beneath the robe had been disguised, and her aura was hidden, but all of that clearly could not deceive Chen Ping'an's eyes.
Lan Yingjun moved swiftly, and she was exceedingly cautious throughout the whole process. But before Chen Ping'an, it was all futile effort.
After turning through several streets and alleys in succession and crossing through dense crowds, Lan Yingjun entered an elegant garden district and stopped before a residence.
She knocked at the door, and someone soon emerged from within. After inspecting her token, they allowed her inside.
Naturally, this entire scene fell into Chen Ping'an's eyes.
"A secret gathering? Interesting." Chen Ping'an smiled.
Only after Lan Yingjun had gone in did Chen Ping'an walk up to the door. He sensed the surroundings and was just about to knock when two people approached from afar.
"Them?" The