Li Yan and Qianji felt their vision blur. In an instant, it was as though they had passed through a tangled mass of intertwined vines. At the same time, the token at Li Yan's waist flashed rapidly.
The next moment, they found themselves standing within a dense bamboo grove. They were in a clearing roughly a hundred zhang across, while sharp killing intent radiated from the bamboo stalks all around them!
Li Yan and Qianji's expressions remained unchanged. They had clearly entered a killing formation. The five people ahead had also stopped and turned to look at the two of them. Other than the seven of them, no one else appeared here!
Even Li Yan's divine sense could not penetrate the surrounding bamboo grove. It was as though this place had suddenly been cut off from the world, severing all perception of the outside.
"Where do Gong Chenying and the others live?"
Seeing the five turn around, Li Yan still spoke indifferently. Upon hearing this, the five quickly exchanged glances. In the end, the burly Nascent Soul Cultivator spoke.
"Your Highness, are you going to Qing'a King's residence first? However, news of your arrival in the clan must be reported to the Clan Leader immediately. I hope you will not take offense!"
"Mm!"
Li Yan merely gave a grunt. He understood what the other man meant. Although he could not be considered a stranger upon arriving in the clan this way, he was still essentially an outsider, so the clan had to be informed.
Whenever he left Wangliang Sect or returned to it, he had to report to Small Bamboo Peak. Naturally, this place would be no exception. But right now, he only wanted to see his family first.
Once the higher-ups of the Tianli Clan learned of his arrival,