The Tongtian Hierarch arrived.
He was the last person Sha Chen wanted to see right now. It wasn't that his relationship with the Tongtian Hierarch had soured; rather, their relationship had always been quite good. The Tongtian Hierarch had only ever wanted to take Sha Chen as his disciple, and even when he couldn't succeed, he never forced the issue. He certainly never harbored any intention of persecuting Sha Chen. All along, he had been rather friendly toward him.
But this could change with time. The Sha Chen of the past was insignificant; the Tongtian Hierarch had enough patience and was confident enough that he could make Sha Chen submit and become his disciple. But now it was different. Sha Chen had changed. He had grown. In just over two hundred years, Sha Chen had reached the Quasi-Saint Realm.
