"Lord Long, so it was you. Greetings, Lord Long." Yang Jiang bowed to Long Yunfan.
"Greetings, Lord Long." The three Wind Sea Sect elders accompanying Yang Jiang hurriedly bowed as well.
"Yang Jiang, you've had quite some luck. The hand you lost earlier actually grew back." Long Yunfan spoke coldly.
"I suppose I was lucky." Yang Jiang answered awkwardly.
Earlier, Long Yunfan had severed one of Yang Jiang's hands and turned the severed limb into a mist of blood. He had clearly not wanted Yang Jiang to be able to reattach it. The viciousness in his heart was plain to see.
Although Yang Jiang harbored a deep hatred for Long Yunfan, he did not dare reveal it, much less utter any harsh words.
His opponent was far stronger than he was and could take his life at any moment.
"Yang Jiang, I heard that when you were in Xuanyuan City, you met Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen is a Core Disciple of your Wind Sea Sect, isn't he?" Long Yunfan asked.
In truth, Long Yunfan already knew the answer; he was merely asking Yang Jiang.
Yang Jiang's heart jolted.
As expected, Long Yunfan had tracked Jiang Chen down.
Jiang Chen had already warned Yang Jiang about this earlier. Long Yunfan remembered what Jiang Chen looked like, and as long as he made an effort to investigate, he would certainly uncover Jiang Chen's exact origins.
Jiang Chen had even been the target of a bounty from the Ancient Flame Sect earlier, so quite a few people had seen his portrait.
When Long Yunfan encountered the people returning to the Wind Sea Sect, he captured all of them and forced them to reveal Jiang Chen's whereabouts.
Some of them could not withstand the torture and had no choice but to confess everything.
Thus,