He Chang'an
Jiang Chen brought out a flying vessel and took Xia Yue aboard. He then activated it and set off. At present, Jiang Chen could not determine his exact location. To evade Murong Huang's pursuit earlier, he had changed directions many times, and now even with a map of the Southern Region, Jiang Chen had no idea where he was.
After flying for more than an hour, several sharp arrows suddenly shot up from below toward Jiang Chen's flying vessel. Jiang Chen gave a cold snort and directly mobilized his true qi, condensing it into a massive true-qi hand that caught the arrows. He then brought them before him.
"What happened?" Xia Yue had also noticed that something was wrong, so she asked Jiang Chen what was going on.
"Some people don't know how to behave. They actually attacked us with arrows. We have to demand an explanation from them. If we don't punish them a little, they'll never know what they did wrong," Jiang Chen said with a dark expression.
Judging from the force behind those arrows, if Jiang Chen had not been powerful enough, he and Xia Yue would have either died or been seriously injured.
If a single arrow had been shot toward them, it might have been a misunderstanding. But several arrows had come at once, so it was no misunderstanding. The other side had done it deliberately.
Jiang Chen controlled the flying vessel and headed toward the direction from which the arrows had come. He soon found his targets.
Six people stood there, each holding a longbow. There was no mistake—the arrows had been shot by these people.
"The people on that flying vessel are coming over," one of them shouted.
"Heh heh. They were lucky not to be shot down. Let them count