"Qin, long time no see, missed me?"
Ye Chen brushed the mud off his clothes, a warm smile hanging on his face, and he winked gently at Qin Yan.
The Heavenly Emperor Fist had devoured the most potent Dao seed, becoming the strongest martial art of the age. Ye Chen remained in a state of Nirvana until today, when he finally emerged transformed.
"Ye Chen, I've missed you!" Qin Yan nodded vigorously. "I've missed you terribly!"
"..."
Qing Luo stood quietly by the side, her heart so frightened it clenched tight.
These two were far too bold, speaking so openly and without any cover, not afraid to expose their relationship at all!
"..."
"Ye Chen, weren't you in seclusion? How did you come burrowing out of the ground?" Qin Yan asked.
"Indeed, I was in retreat, and this is where I was!" Ye Chen stamped his foot on the ground to emphasize.
