“Where is Wu Shuang?!?”
With Bai Chen’s cold voice, it was as if Zhien Chang Chen and Zhien Roo were awakened from their daydream. Their alarmed facial expressions were gone and replaced with seriousness.
Zhien Chang Chen inhaled deeply and looked back at Bai Chen. The distant between them was only a little over ten steps.
“My fellow Taoist, who are you?” He asked while wondering where Bai Chen came from and how did he become the great genius. There were only a few great geniuses in Wu Zhou territory.
Zhien Chang Chen did not only wonder—he was also very serious about the situation he was in.
Just looking at Bai Chen, he knew right away that Bai Chen did not come in peace. Bai Chen’s cold facial expression and voice proved it.
Zhien Roo was standing beside her father quietly, even though she was wondering the same thing as her father. She knew that she should not interfere.