After obtaining the Duanzui Sword and the Lieyue Sword, Chen Changqing finally smiled in satisfaction. Then, with a shift of his gaze, he gave Bai Wuya a meaningful look.
Catching Chen Changqing's glance, Bai Wuya looked at Lieyue and Duanzui, then said coldly:
"Get lost!"
Upon hearing this, Lieyue and Duanzui immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic.
"Thank you, Heavenly Monarch Bai, for sparing our lives!"
Having said that, how could the two dare linger? They fled in a wisp of smoke.
After Duanzui and Lieyue had left, Bai Wuya swept his gaze over the many cultivators around the outskirts of the plaza.
"What?"
"You still haven't left? Are you waiting for me to personally invite you out?"
Bai Wuya's voice was not loud, yet it fell clearly into the ears of every cultivator present.
At those words, the cultivators were immediately terrified out of their wits and swiftly scattered like birds and beasts.
Before long, only Chen Changqing and Bai Wuya remained at the scene.
"Kid, you were far too... reckless!"
"They were two True Lords. You actually dared to make a move against them?"
After a brief silence, Bai Wuya spoke.
Though he said so aloud, inwardly, he was greatly relieved.
Fortunately, he had arrived in time. Had he been even a little later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
If anything had happened to Chen Changqing, Bai Wuya would not have known how to explain it to Chen Yuan.
Hearing Bai Wuya's words, Chen Changqing smiled faintly and said:
"Martial Uncle, I had no choice."
"There was something here that I had to obtain."
At Chen Changqing's words, Bai Wuya was immediately intrigued and asked curiously:
"What could be so important to you?"
Chen Changqing did not conceal it and answered directly:
"An Immortal Artifact—the Moye Sword!"
Bai