Chen Fan reined in the killing intent in his heart, then looked up at the three people before him.
"I have already slaughtered all the demon beasts that invaded Great Qian. I did not collect the corpses of quite a few tenth-realm great demons in the prefectural city. They should be decent treasures and resources for you."
"Since your injuries have healed, you can look around. Perhaps you will find considerable gains..."
To Chen Fan, the corpses of demon beasts below the Chang Sheng realm held little value.
He could not even be bothered to retrieve them.
But to the three of them, even for Le Shaoyuan, who had already stepped into the tenth realm, they were priceless treasures.
"Then... shall we leave first?" Zhan Yi asked tentatively.
As a martial artist who had also been born in Yan Capital City, he had dealt with Chen Fan several times in the past. Their relationship was not particularly hostile, but it was hardly good either.
Before the current Chen Fan, he felt immense pressure and had long wanted to leave.
"Go." Chen Fan waved a hand.
Zhan Yi cupped his fists, turned, and left. Yan Lincu also gave Chen Fan a complicated look before turning away.
Le Shaoyuan, however, did not leave immediately. Instead, he lingered for a moment.
"Chen Fan... once we leave here, we will probably depart Clear River Commandery as well. After I return, I will help investigate President Mao's matter. If I find anything, I will tell you at once—"
Le Shaoyuan was only at the tenth realm. At most, his divine sense could spread across a single city, so he likely would not be of much help in finding the missing President Mao. Still, the thought alone was quite rare.
With a flip of his hand,