Outside, silence returned once more,
but beneath that silence hung an air of grief. The brutal battle had cost the entire Chang Family Escort Agency dozens of lives.
It could be said that the casualties were devastating.
Colleagues who had been chatting and laughing together only yesterday had become corpses in the blink of an eye. No one could possibly feel good about that.
However, all this had little to do with Zhang Qingyuan.
To him, the Chang Family Escort Agency was merely a group of strangers.
Though Zhang Qingyuan's mood had not been stirred by their earlier gossip, his impression of these people could hardly be said to be favorable.
In truth, the farther one walked upon the path of cultivation, the lonelier it became.
Having reached his current realm of strength, he had gradually come to understand the chill of standing too high. The emotions within his heart had also slowly faded.
Those who could befriend him were likely only cultivators of the same realm.
He did not pay much attention to what was outside.
At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan sat cross-legged within the carriage, holding a Jade Slip in his hand.
His divine sense entered it as he carefully examined the information within.
Not long after,
he let out a long sigh.
"Phew! I never expected to encounter the remnant of this Secret Technique here by chance. After several years of bad luck, does this count as my fortune reaching its nadir and turning around?"
Zhang Qingyuan's face was somewhat pale,
yet he could not conceal the overflowing joy in his expression.
This was a remnant of a divine-sense Secret Technique, and moreover, it was a remnant of a divine-sense Secret Technique with which he was very familiar.
It was,
the Taiyi Spirit Refining Technique!
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