Wu Tieshan's residence stood in the eastern district of the Prefecture City. Though it did not sprawl as broadly as those of the foremost aristocratic clans, it still possessed an imposing air.
Its vermilion-lacquered gates were guarded by stone lions, while the courtyard was paved with bluestone. Several gnarled old plum trees adorned the grounds, exuding a restrained, steady dignity.
When the steward led Chen Qing into the main hall, Wu Tieshan was chatting merrily with an old man.
"Ha ha, young friend Chen is here! Quickly, have a seat!"
Seeing Chen Qing enter, Wu Tieshan rose with a hearty laugh to greet him.
Ever since he and Chen Qing had gone to the Wutai Sect together, they had kept in frequent private contact, and his desire to befriend Chen Qing had been plain.
Especially after Chen Qing advanced to the middle stage of Embracing Dan Strength, he had even sent someone bearing lavish gifts.
The old man beside Wu Tieshan rose as well and turned his gaze toward Chen Qing.
The old man was lean and wiry, dressed in coarse gray hemp robes. At his waist hung a polished leather pouch and an ancient-looking short blade.
"Come, young friend Chen, let me introduce an old friend."
Wu Tieshan introduced him warmly. "This is Jiang Bohong, Old Brother Jiang! A renowned Blade Catcher in Yunlin Prefecture. He spends all year in dangerous places like the Ten Thousand Poisons Swamp. His wealth of experience puts even me to shame!"
Jiang Bohong?
Chen Qing's heart stirred. He had indeed heard this name before.
Throughout Yunlin Prefecture and several neighboring prefectures, whenever Blade Catchers who ventured deep into the Ten Thousand Poisons Swamp were mentioned, Jiang Bohong was undoubtedly a notable figure.
Rumor had it that several years ago, this man had wiped