Insect Cultivators Emerge
When Chang An returned to the stronghold, an Outer Disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect hurried over to greet him.
"Senior Brother Chang, the sect's people are in the main hall."
Chang An nodded and soon entered a room.
Inside, a young man was leisurely savoring hot tea.
This young man was none other than Lin Fan, who had rushed here.
Fangcun Town was nearly a thousand li from the Ling Xiao Sect, and even traveling by flying boat would take two days.
Upon seeing the figure, Chang An was first stunned, then exclaimed in astonishment, "You're... Junior Brother Chen?"
The woman beside him was somewhat surprised. Could Senior Brother Chang know the person sent here by the sect?
Following the voice, Lin Fan looked over and saw a resolute-looking man staring at him in disbelief.
Just as he was puzzled, Chen Quan's voice suddenly came from the space of his sea of consciousness: "Master, this man was once my senior and junior brother on Lingxiao Peak. He was also one of my parents' Direct Disciples."
As soon as he finished speaking, crucial fragments of memory quickly surfaced in Lin Fan's mind.
Lin Fan suddenly understood and said, "Senior Brother Chang, it's been a long time."
Chang An looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression and said softly, "Weren't you in Pingle City?"
"Not long ago, I joined Paper Figure Peak. I'm a disciple of Paper Figure Peak now."
"But you, Senior Brother Chang—why are you here?"
Lin Fan's expression shifted slightly as he asked in return.
"That's a long story." Chang An shook his head helplessly. "Ever since Master and Mistress fell, I was no longer welcome on Lingxiao Peak. So, in order to find some peace and quiet, I volunteered a few years ago