The Receiver

Zhang Ruochen stood by the river, releasing his strong spiritual power to half of the county.

Other than a few special areas that had cloaking spells on them, everything within the spell boundary was visualized in his mind.

There was a green boat pushing through the calm water, heading towards him.

On the deck of the boat, a petite teenage girl in scholarly robes stood, her bright eyes searching around, looking for someone perhaps?

The teenage girl was Li Min.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes first fell on her. He smiled. "What a coincidence."

When Li Min's eyes met Zhang Ruochen's, she was stunned,and her eyes widened.

Immediately she turned the boat around and started rowing faster back to where she came from, the five-story pavilion at the west side of the river.

She docked the boat by the bay and fled into the pavilion, panicking. "Forefather, I didn't see any sword saint. Instead, I met the pervert. What if he follows me back?"