"Lord Long, so it was you. Greetings, Lord Long." Yang Jiang bowed to Long Yunfan.
The three Wind Sea Sect elders accompanying Yang Jiang hurriedly bowed as well. "Greetings, Lord Long."
"Yang Jiang, you're quite lucky. Your severed hand actually grew back," Long Yunfan said coldly.
"I suppose I was just lucky," Yang Jiang said awkwardly.
Long Yunfan had severed one of Yang Jiang's hands before, turning the stump into a mist of blood. He clearly had not wanted Yang Jiang to reattach the severed limb. The venom in his heart was plain to see.
Although Yang Jiang harbored a deep hatred for Long Yunfan, he dared not reveal it, much less utter any harsh words.
The other man was far stronger than him 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 has traced Jiang Chen's whereabouts.
Jiang Chen had already been warned about Yang Jiang before. Long Yunfan remembered what Jiang Chen looked like, and as long as he made up his mind to investigate, he would certainly uncover Jiang Chen's exact origins.
Jiang Chen had even been wanted by the Ancient Flame Sect before, and quite a few people had seen his portrait.
When Long Yunfan encountered the people returning to the Wind Sea Sect, he captured them all and interrogated them about Jiang Chen's whereabouts.
Some of them could not withstand the torture and had no choice but to confess everything.
Thus, they were forced to contact Yang Jiang and lure him there.
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