A Meeting Gift

Chen Tiangan wore a faint smile, his expression calm, yet with a single sentence he pointed out the "great deed" Chen Fan had once done.

Chen Fan's expression changed, but he gave a bitter laugh. "So the Sect Master already knew..."

In truth, he was not particularly surprised by this.

Back when the Canghai Sword Emperor had seen through his true identity and personally gone to the Southeastern Region, Chen Fan had realized that the secret of his identity could not possibly be kept any longer.

Nor did he think Chen Tiangan would do anything to him.

Ordinary people might have been drawn by the secret behind how he had killed the Great Qian Emperor, but this man was likely at least a fourth-stage Longevity expert. To him, the trump card that allowed Chen Fan to contend with an ordinary first-stage Longevity cultivator, the Great Qian Emperor, probably amounted to nothing at all!

In fact, if Chen Tiangan had truly wanted to do anything to Chen Fan, he would not have waited until now.

Seeing Chen Fan admit it, Chen Tiangan smiled faintly. "Then the rumors are true. You are not yet thirty?"

Chen Qingru, standing nearby, saw this and her eyes flickered as she too looked at Chen Fan with blazing intensity...

The implications of reaching the second level of Sword Domain before the age of thirty were simply terrifying.

Yet Chen Fan shook his head. "I once entered a special secret realm where time flowed differently from the outside world. My actual age is seven years older than I appear."

Chen Tiangan shook his head. "Even so, you have only just passed thirty. Even I, at your age, had only raised one path to the second level of Dao Domain, far inferior to the sword path... Yet you