A grave misunderstanding
Within a room of the inner pavilion, Bai Chen sat on a wooden chair. In front of him was a round wooden table. On that table was a steaming cup of tea. The tea had been poured after being freshly brewed.
He was not alone in this room. In front of him were Zheng Fang and Xu Xue Ning. Both their gazes were fixed on him.
Their eyes showed not only respect but awe. They thought of him as a god. These gazes were completely different from when he first arrived.
Surely, the cause for this change was none other than that he had already killed Tai Yang the Strange.
Now, Xu Xue Ning and Zheng Fang shared the same thought—that was Bai Chen was not at the Sky Soaring Realm any longer. He must be in the Legendary Realm now!
If not, there was no way he could have killed Tai Yang the Strange without sustaining serious injury himself!
Not getting injured was one thing. But even Bai Chen’s robe was the same as it was before! It had not even gotten wrinkled!