Chunlan Awakens, Witch Ancestor?

Shouldn't be, right?

Su Chen's eyes remained calm.

He had previously killed two Immortal Venerable-level demon beasts. If they still dared to cause trouble in the Central Continent, they would truly be fools.

There was clearly something wrong with the Demon Race's behavior.

Could it be that they thought they had a chance of taking me down?

Su Chen smiled faintly and shook his head.

He did not continue dwelling on the matter. The Demon Race posed no threat to him, so there was no need to pay attention to any little tricks they might play.

Although his strength had yet to recover to its former peak, there were probably not many people throughout the Myriad Worlds who could match him.

Suddenly, Su Chen seemed to sense something and sprang to his feet, looking toward a certain place.

Chunlan's aura!

No.

Or rather, it was that aura on her which made him feel extremely close to her, yet which he had never come into contact with before.

His figure vanished from where he stood. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the place where Chunlan was.

She sat cross-legged beside a small stream, her eyes carrying a detached calm they had never possessed before, as if she had completely become another person.

Chunlan had once been lively and mischievous, the kind of unyielding woman who would keep moving forward despite setbacks.

But now, she felt like a stagnant pool, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

So many years had passed.

Chunlan had also changed greatly. Her beauty had improved considerably, and she no longer looked anything like she had back then.

Now, she could almost rival Li Qingyue.

Chunlan sat by the river, silently watching the fish swim through the water, as though she were pondering something.

After quite some