"Mr. Jiang, how is your injury? You scared us that day!"
The Dragon Saint looked at Jiang Chen with concern.
Jiang Chen gently shook his head: "My injury is not a big deal, just harmed my Divine Soul. After taking so many Soul Nourishing Pills, it's almost healed. It will be fine after a few days of rest and gathering strength!"
"That's good!"
The Dragon Saint breathed a sigh of relief and nodded lightly. At this critical juncture, in the Dragon Saint's view, even if he and the Pope perish, nothing must happen to Jiang Chen!
"Have you all gone down to check that rift?" Jiang Chen glanced around at everyone and asked softly.
"We have checked, but we couldn't find that rift!"
The Dragon Saint responded softly.
Jiang Chen nodded, his gaze sharpening.
Buzz!
A strand of Soul Force emanated from Jiang Chen, probing towards Dingyun Lake.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly as they focused on Jiang Chen.
