Jiang Meng paid no attention to those rumors.
When these two recover and show up again, a lot of people are going to get slapped in the face.
When the time comes, he'll settle accounts one by one.
First in line will be those bastards who were willing to be Qinghuang Sect's lapdogs.
And Qinghuang Entertainment, it's about time they were finished too.
Very soon, half a month passed.
The Qinghuang Sect's once-every-four-years annual gathering was only a few days away.
Over at Qinghuang Sect, they no longer had the energy to make a move on Xiao Chen, and were focused on arranging everything for the annual meeting.
In the Ding Family's other courtyard, Xiao Chen was practicing sword in the yard.
This sword was the Qinghuang Sect's Sect-Defending Treasure, and Xiao Chen liked it a lot.
Right then, Xiao Yazi came hopping in, saying someone outside was looking for him.
Xiao Chen put away the treasure sword and walked toward the gate.
Outside, several luxury cars were parked.
