There were some people.
Some matters.
He needed to settle.
The Nether Forest Qing Jiuwu had taken him into was not far from where Li Jinchán had fallen.
Only a thousand meters.
Almost in an instant.
Xiao Chen returned to the familiar ground.
On that shattered battlefield in the Netherflame Land, many Azure Spirit cultivators and mighty demons still stood watch, unwilling to leave.
Now, Xiao Chen held two great Hidden Lanterns and tens of thousands of units of divine battle power.
He was a fat lamb ripe for slaughter, a fresh fish ripe for the taking.
Many demons and humans burned with desire.
They intended to rob him.
They were only waiting for Qing Jiuwu to gravely wound him in a fit of rage.
Yet.
Xiao Chen was unharmed.
He had returned safely.
The demons and humans hesitated for a moment.
In the end, they chose to leave.
Through his battle with Qin Qiankun, Xiao Chen had carved out a fearsome reputation.
Even though he had only just emerged from a great battle, no demon or human dared lightly test his blade!
"Big brother, Qing Jiuwu didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Seeing Xiao Chen return, Ke Hei immediately rushed over, concern written all over his face.
"Master, are you unharmed?"
Lao Six also fussed over him, deeply concerned.
Though Ye Hongmei remained silent, she could hardly conceal the soft, rosy light nearly spilling from her bright, autumn-water eyes.
"Don't worry. I'm fine!" Xiao Chen landed and shook his head with a smile.
"When are you leaving?" Ye Hongmei asked.
Ever since they had met, Ye Hongmei had always been a woman of few words.
Today, with their parting imminent.
She could not help speaking first.
"In two hours!" Xiao Chen said.
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