Chen Tiangan immediately returned to the Sword Pavilion and headed straight for a certain building.
His heart was anxious to the extreme.
What he had said earlier had merely been an excuse. Once Wu Ming was released and saw Wu Shen, he would naturally tell him the real reason he had been confined here.
With Chen Fan and the Patriarch absent, Chen Tiangan alone could not possibly withstand such an expert.
As he fretted inwardly,
Ripples like water passed through the sky above the Sword Pavilion, and Chen Fan and the Sword Sect Patriarch appeared outside together.
Chen Tiangan's face lit up when he saw them.
"Chen Fan, Patriarch!"
Chen Fan and the Sword Sect Patriarch both nodded, then looked up at the figure high above the Sword Sect.
Feeling the man's terrifying aura, Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.
Judging from his aura alone, this man possessed at least Marquis-level strength.
His true combat power could only be determined after they fought.
When Wu Shen in the sky saw Chen Fan and the Sword Sect Patriarch, he raised his brows as well. He glanced at Chen Fan, but his gaze settled on the Sword Sect Patriarch. "I never expected a mere Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect to have an expert above the sixth level of Chang Sheng... Oh, I have indeed heard that the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect once had a Marquis-level expert known as the 'Blood Sword Marquis.' That should be you, yes?"
The Sword Sect Patriarch narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile. "I am He Gu. Some friends did indeed once call me the 'Blood Sword.' May I ask who you are?"
He Gu.
Chen Fan looked at the Patriarch.
This was also the first time Chen Fan had heard the Patriarch's name.
Wu Shen raised his brows. "Luotian