Nangong Jing was so shocked that she was speechless.
Jiang Chen's cultivation realm was clearly lower than Nangong Jing's, yet his speed was terrifying. Moreover, this did not seem to be Jiang Chen's limit. If he went any faster, Nangong Jing would find it difficult to withstand the pressure brought by such speed.
Jiang Chen was accommodating Nangong Jing.
Soon, Jiang Chen and Nangong Jing landed near another bandit den. Jiang Chen released his Spiritual Sense and grasped the arrangement of the people inside the den.
Jiang Chen's Spiritual Sense was extremely powerful. Those bandits could not sense that anyone was investigating them.
This time, Jiang Chen directly locked onto the locations of the Nether Profound Realm bandits and charged straight in.
The bandits along the way were completely incapable of stopping Jiang Chen. He swept through them with brute force, leaving countless dead and wounded.
The Nether Profound Realm bandits were killed by Jiang Chen in a single exchange. They were utterly no match for him.
The strongest bandits here were at the Third Level of the Nether Profound Realm. There were seven Nether Profound Realm bandits in total.
When the other bandits saw that even the strongest among them had been killed, they no longer dared to fight Jiang Chen and fled in all directions.
Jiang Chen did not pursue them. They were merely insignificant underlings, not worth mentioning.
Just as Jiang Chen was collecting the spoils, four figures arrived before him.
Nangong Jing's expression changed. She sensed that the auras of these four people were exceptionally powerful.
Nangong Jing came to Jiang Chen's side. She had sensed danger, and staying beside Jiang Chen gave her some sense of security.
"Senior Brother Jiang, these people are the four Core Disciples of our Wind Sea Sect. But judging by