"Not good!"
Gou Chen and the other two knew nothing of the Ninja World Squad, but they knew the newcomer was no ordinary person. Though the Land True Immortal's name could not be spoken or discussed lightly, no such restriction applied to descriptions of his appearance. Word had long since spread, and every faction knew what he looked like.
So although Chen Cuo's attire had changed a little in the past twelve years, they recognized him at once. Their faces changed drastically, and without another word, each formed a Hand Seal!
"Chen Fangqing!"
Gou Chen ground out the name, his voice thick with fear and hatred!
"You are?" Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, a trace of surprise appearing in them.
"I never expected the three of us to draw Venerable Soaring's attention." Zhi Fu smiled faintly as he formed a Hand Seal, suppressing his surprise. Regret colored his words. "I'd hoped to experience a little more of Chang'an's local customs. It seems that will have to wait until next time."
Teng She, by contrast, looked delighted. He said with a grin, "This is a bit unexpected, and we can't follow the original plan. But if I manage to leave right before Venerable Soaring's eyes, I'll have something to boast about for a while!"
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Before the three had finished speaking, three utterly different auras emanated from them!
The surrounding space and time wavered, as though three holes had been punched through them!
Bloodlight flickered around Gou Chen. The blood in his veins faintly resonated with something far away, and his figure gradually dimmed, as though he were about to vanish from this place;
Ripples spread across Zhi Fu. He seemed to sink into water and dissolve into its surface, turning into a fleeting reflection that was about to