Chang Ping'an abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning.
Before his fingers even formed a hand seal, a wisp of azure energy burst from his body and condensed in midair into a talisman seal three inches square.
Extreme yin power flowed around the edges of the talisman seal, radiating a biting chill. This was precisely the power that came only upon cultivating the Duer Supreme Yin Art to the fourth layer.
Judging by this display, he had clearly broken through to Foundation Establishment.
Light flowed across the communication array, revealing a figure. It was none other than Chang Silang, the Chang Household Head.
Back when Qing Chen had served as an inspector, he had maintained frequent contact with the Chang Household and dealt with them on many occasions.
At the time, the Chang Household had enjoyed a period of glory, its ranks brimming with talented cultivators.
Alas, an earth-shaking war between Golden Core sects had swept the Chang Household into its turmoil. Most of its cultivators had been killed or wounded, leaving only two Foundation Establishment cultivators struggling to hold it together.
One was Chang Silang, the man before him. The other was Chang Fenghu, whose conduct was deranged and whose methods were ruthless.
Seeing Chang Ping'an's hideously contorted expression in the Magic Formation, then noticing the incessant movement beneath his blanket, Chang Silang hurriedly said:
"Ping'an, the Chang Household has treated you well! Now that you've acquired such abilities, you mustn't forget your lineage's kindness if you soar to success one day.
"I've already promised my adopted daughter Chang Yue to you. From now on, she is yours to command as you please. You liked her best back then.
"I also have another adopted daughter, Chang Yao. She has delicate features and is sweet and clever. I'll have