Chapter 102: Secrets of Great Qian

Whish—

Song Xian picked himself up from the fragmented rubble, shook his somewhat groggy head, and looked around.

He could no longer see the figures of the two people from earlier.

He sat down on the spot, his expression somewhat unsettled. In just a moment, he had walked through Ghost Gate Pass.

The slap from earlier could have smashed his skull if it hadn't been held back; the person had shown restraint.

In the Eastern Region, conflicts between clans were extremely bloody. Compared to the sects, clans were more united. That was why, once a clan member was hurt or killed, escalating the conflict and intensifying the battleground was the norm.

Death and injury were nothing out of the ordinary. Being able to return alive this time, he felt nothing but relief.

"Taixuan Holy Land... Chu Zheng..."

Song Xian rubbed his cheeks and frowned, sinking into thought. Having recently arrived in the Southern Region, he did not quite understand the overall situation there.