The Ancient Sword
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"You are Jiang Chen, aren't you? Can you please come with me? I have a matter to discuss with you," the Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress said.
"Senior, you can just speak bluntly."
Jiang Chen followed after her.
It was only when Jiang Chen disappeared from Yi Chen's line of sight did she calm down, and when she looked toward Wen Xin, she found out that her close sister was now looking there in rupture.
She bore bursting out in laughter, extended out her hand, and waved it in front of Wen Xin's eyes.
It was only then did Wen Xin came back to her senses, and it seemed like she noticed something, and her face became flushed.
After the Ancient Sword Sect's Mistress went into a secluded place, she turned over and wore a solemn look, and it seemed like she was hesitating over something.