"Humph, kid, consider yourself lucky today for running into Chen Yang, otherwise, for people of your calibre, I usually show no mercy!" Ao Min snorted coldly and followed Chen Yang away.
Chen Yang left behind Jiang Tian and a few others, who were trembling in shock, stunned and utterly embarrassed.
Chen Yang, along with Ao Min and He Xiran, explored the area but found no trace of Blood Bat Hall and had planned to return to their previous resting spot to await the commencement of the Divine Dragon Conference.
However, the return journey was far from peaceful.
Along the way, they encountered at least four or five groups engaged in combat, fighting vigorously.
It was all over the cultivation resources carried by the others.
Looking at the ground stained with blood and the crazed killings, young Chen Hao felt uncomfortable, but he was destined to enter the cultivation world, so Chen Yang didn't shield him from these realities.
