The night was dark and the wind was high, the wilderness was silent.
Li Ji'an was flying away with Chen Qingling.
Just as they were about to fly over Qingshui River, his Divine Sense Perception picked up several cultivators fighting fiercely by the riverbank.
The Qingshui River was the Li Family's most important business in the wilderness, with Spirit Fish farming considered unique to the region, accounting for almost eighty percent of the Li Family's revenue.
Just as he was about to ignore and fly past, the familiar aura a few miles away along the riverbank caught his attention.
"Zheng Tianxiang?"
This person, with whom he had formed enmity in his past life, Li Ji'an did not deliberately keep it in mind, except that it was destined to be resolved.
