We Can Do It Too

"Do you know where the Ancient Sword Sect is?"

Tossing aside the Huang Tian in his hand, Chen Luo turned his gaze toward Huang Cheng beside him.

He had not initially planned to be this aggressive, but the Huang Family had come to the door themselves. As the saying went, 'What Heaven grants but one does not take, one will surely suffer its blame.' Zi Tianji's investigations alone were still too slow. As an outsider, if Chen Luo wanted to build a trustworthy and reliable force, it would take at least ten years.

Chen Luo did not want to wait that long, so he decided to take a shortcut.

"I-I don't know."

Huang Cheng swallowed and subconsciously edged two steps toward the door.

Though he knew it was useless, his body still made those movements on instinct.

"The Ancient Sword Sect's location is not fixed. As for how to enter, only their own people know." After saying this, he did not forget to glance at Huang Tian, who lay on the ground like a dead dog. The meaning was abundantly clear.

If Chen Luo wanted to inquire about the Ancient Sword Sect, he could ask him. He must not drag innocent people into it.

Seeing this, Chen Luo was too lazy to waste any more words. He raised a hand and pressed his palm toward the air. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Vital Qi seemed to come alive. Flowing currents of air whipped up a strong wind, transforming into two semi-transparent arms. Enormous palms pressed down upon Huang Cheng's and Huang Tian's heads, one before and one behind.

"Spare us, Senior!!"

Huang Cheng screamed. The spiritual power inside his body circulated wildly, and even his blood and qi began to burn.

Unfortunately, the strength he staked his life on was