Yang Chen's appearance plunged the entire scene into utter silence for an instant.
It was quiet, exceptionally quiet—so quiet that if a needle fell, everyone would hear it loud and clear.
No one could believe their eyes. The root of it all was that everyone remembered Yang Chen's face perfectly. It was a legend, a myth—a face and a name that no one could ever forget.
Yet this man had vanished many years ago and had been unheard from for a long time.
Everyone had thought he was dead!
But now, he had appeared here just like that, leaving people unable to comprehend what had happened. Their hearts held only confusion and shock.
The Sky-Piercing Python reacted the fastest. Its face darkened as it stared unblinkingly at Yang Chen and said coldly, "Yang Chen, I never expected it to be you."
"That's right, it's me. Sky-Piercing Python, it has been a long time." Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back.
"Brother Yang Chen, Brother Yang Chen, save me!" Xiang Yue cried out.
Seeing that Xiang Yue had grown into such a graceful and radiant young woman, Yang Chen could more or less guess the Sky-Piercing Python's vile intentions.
Since he had appeared, he naturally could not stand by and watch.
The Sky-Piercing Python did not see it that way. Instead, it sneered. "Yang Chen, though I don't know where you've been all these years, what are you trying to do by coming here now?"
Yang Chen could hear the unspoken meaning in its words. It was more like asking what he could possibly do.
Yang Chen answered without hesitation, "What am I doing? What else could I be doing? Xiang Yue is my little sister. I won't ignore her. I came here to take Xiang Yue away."
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