Cyan Yuan Pavilion.
Yang Chan arrived outside Yan Jinfeng's room. He noticed that the number of guards along the way had increased. Clearly, the Cyan Yuan Pavilion had also been affected by the recent events.
Yan Jinfeng, Elder Ji Feng, and the others must have felt the situation in White Jade City growing tense. Bolstering their defenses was a necessary precaution to prepare for any contingency. It would also prevent anyone from infiltrating the Cyan Yuan Pavilion, or even the living quarters of the Cyan Yuan Sect Disciples.
They had even cleared out the adjacent rooms as a precaution against someone blending in. Yang Chan was quite satisfied with this level of security, as he himself was someone who valued safety highly.
The stronger the defenses, the safer they would be, and the more at ease he could feel.
"Disciple Yang Chan..."
Yang Chan stood at Elder Yan's door. Before he could finish speaking, the large door swung open.
"Come in!"
