"Steward Qian, Steward Qian, this is bad, this is bad!" The Martial Artist standing watch by the lakeshore saw that the Iron Chain Bridge had begun resetting on its own shortly after night fell. Startled, he hurried off to report to Qian Wantong.
Qian Wantong had originally thought that Ouyang Nan and the others might not return until tomorrow. After returning to the temporary camp, he took out a bottle of Honey, intending to sharpen his blade for the time being. He was already at Houtian Layer Ten but had yet to touch the peak of Houtian Layer Ten, so he needed to make the most of his time and see whether he could use the Honey to cultivate his Cultivation Level to the peak state of Houtian Layer Ten.
If he could reach the peak, then upon returning to the family, he could enter seclusion and attempt to break through into the Xiantian Realm. His standing within the family would then be completely different. Just thinking about it made him feel a little excited.
After drinking the Honey, he began meditating and cultivating. However, since he was in the valley, he still kept part of his attention on the Outside World. If anything happened, he could end his cultivation in time and respond accordingly.
While cultivating, he suddenly heard the watchman shouting by his ear, and he was instantly furious.
What the hell? Couldn't he keep his voice down when reporting something? Elder Qian was cultivating nearby. If he disturbed the elder, the Martial Artist might not suffer much, but Qian Wantong would definitely be blamed.
He immediately Finished Exercise and flashed out of the tent, appearing before the Martial Artist in an instant. He rebuked him, "Quiet! No shouting!"
Upon seeing Qian Wantong, the Martial Artist immediately opened