He could not stop imagining what things would have been like if he had never thrown in his lot with Desire Corpse and had simply waited for Jiang Yan to rise to prominence as he had now.
As for Jiang Yan, although Jiang Chi had finally arrived, his gaze was now fixed entirely on the youth beside him.
The youth looked somewhat familiar.
He was slender and had delicate features, but he wore rouge and powder.
Dressed in a green Daoist robe, and judging by his age, was he not about as old as Jiang Yan himself?
Could Jiang Chi have found this youth somewhere, passed him off as his younger brother, and offered him to Desire Corpse?
Did that old dog Desire Corpse know that this "concubine" under him had deceived him?
Jiang Chi stood there stunned, but the youth beside him did not.
It was not difficult to deduce Jiang Yan's identity from the scene before them.
Seeing Jiang Chi remain motionless beside him, the youth felt it was time for him to step forward.
After all, as a dignified Eighth Grade Fangshi, would Brother Jiang Chi not be giving them far too much face if he personally stooped to arguing with them?
He urged the pink rabbit beneath him a few steps forward, raised his head, and said:
"You over there, why are you blocking the way? Have you finally come around..."
Looking at the pink-furred rabbits beneath the two of them, Jiang Yan had no desire to hear his nonsense, much less argue with him.
He pressed two fingers together into a sword, silently recited the sword incantation, and raised his hand to point at the youth.
Whoosh~
A gray-red blur shot out from the front of Jiang Yan's Daoist robe, over his chest.
It moved