Lunar Yin and Solar Yang (Thanks to Baiyi Ranshuanghua y for another silver-ten updates tonight)

Xu Xingheng recognized the newcomer at a glance, and his aged face filled with horror.

Before his words had even faded, a pale sword light appeared out of nowhere and slashed at Xu Xingheng.

Bang

Golden light shone forth. The pale sword qi scattered, and its aftermath was drowned beneath golden blade radiance.

"If you want to kill someone, ask me first."

Jiang Changkong stepped forward, shielding Xu Xingheng and the other two as he gazed indifferently at the man in black.

He was very strong. If Jiang Changkong used only the Blazing Sun Art, he feared he would not be able to take this man down.

"You are Jiang Changkong?"

The swordsman stepped forward, a terrifying aura brewing around him.

Jiang Changkong's expression turned slightly cold. "You have some skill. State your name, and this Chairman can erect a tombstone for you."

The black-clad man's face was hidden beneath his clothes, impossible to see. His voice was exceptionally cold. "You are no match for me. Have Jiang Changyue come out as well."

"Who exactly is he?" Heng Xueyue kicked Xu Xingheng. The pressure this man in black gave her was far too great.

This time, Xu Xingheng clamped his mouth shut and did not dare utter another word.

He feared angering the man in black and getting himself killed for real.

At this moment, he finally understood why Heng Xuanqing had said he would recognize him.

It was not only him. Any peak Star Spirit in Stability Province would be able to recognize the identity of the man before them.

An impression carved into their bones—someone they could never forget.

"If you want to know where Changyue is, that depends on whether you have the guts to follow me."

Jiang Changkong rose into the air, hovering above as he