Inside the room, the bearded man sat bolt upright, with none of his initial grogginess left.
The scantily clad girl on the bed had long since left the room as well.
Chu Xingchen kept his eyes fixed on the bearded man before him.
[Target: Zhao Yang] [Cultivation: Middle Golden Core] [Blue trait: Quick-witted in action] [White trait: Average aptitude] [White trait: Born optimist] [Black trait: Seize pleasure while you can] [Does not meet disciple recruitment requirements.]
Judging solely by the blue trait, Quick-witted in action, he could indeed count as a good hand at gathering intelligence.
But that Seize pleasure while you can trait really was a little hard to keep a straight face at.
Zhao Yang looked at Chu Xingchen, whose aura was completely withdrawn, without so much as a ripple showing. That plain, unadorned punch just now had caught him before he could even react.
Without a doubt, a big shot had come this time!
Zhao Yang promptly forgot about the punch he had just taken. Although his left eye socket still throbbed, it did not stop him from speaking respectfully:
"May I ask which peak you hail from, Senior..."
Before Zhao Yang could finish, Chu Xingchen took the token Bai Xuanling had given him straight out of his Spatial Ring.
Looking at the token before him, Zhao Yang soon pictured Bai Xuanling's eyes brimming with menace.
Tsk... I didn't expect the Heavenly Derivation Sect to be going for the kill this time.
Surely this matter hasn't reached that point yet? Has the Heavenly Derivation Sect already decided the nature of this incident so quickly?
Chu Xingchen put the token away. "She said that once I came here and heard your information, I'd know what to do."
"I'm not entirely clear on the specifics either..." Zhao