After obtaining the Judgment Sword and the Mountain Cleaving Sword, Chen Changqing finally smiled in satisfaction. Then his gaze shifted, and he gave Bai Wuya a meaningful look.
Catching Chen Changqing's glance, Bai Wuya looked at Mountain Cleaving and Judgment before coldly saying:
"Get lost!"
At his words, Mountain Cleaving and Judgment immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic.
"Thank you, White Heavenly Sovereign, for sparing our lives!"
Having said that, how could the two dare to linger? In the blink of an eye, they fled.
After Judgment and Mountain Cleaving had left, Bai Wuya swept his gaze over the many cultivators around the outskirts of the plaza.
"What?"
"You still aren't leaving? Are you waiting for me to invite you out?"
Bai Wuya did not speak loudly, yet his voice clearly fell into the ears of every cultivator present.
At this, the cultivators were instantly terrified out of their wits and quickly scattered like birds and beasts.
Before long, only Chen Changqing and Bai Wuya remained at the scene.
"Kid, you were far too... rash!"
"They were two True Lords, and you still dared to make a move?"
After a brief silence, Bai Wuya spoke.
Though he said this aloud, inwardly, he was relieved.
Luckily, he had arrived in time. Had he been even a little later, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
If anything had happened to Chen Changqing, Bai Wuya would not have known how to explain it to Chen Yuan.
Hearing Bai Wuya's words, Chen Changqing smiled faintly and said:
"Martial Uncle, I had no choice."
"There was something here that I had to obtain."
At Chen Changqing's words, Bai Wuya's interest was immediately piqued, and he asked curiously:
"What could be so important to you?"
Chen Changqing did not hide anything and answered directly:
"An Immortal Artifact—the