"I am not worried about Tang Lin making a move against me; with the teacher here, he can't do anything to me. What I'm worried about now is, Tang Lin's strong support of Elder Zhang and the others seems like he wants to target them!"
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of contemplation as he spoke solemnly.
"Target them?"
Peng Zhengwei was taken aback, puzzled, and asked, "Target what?"
"I can't explain this to you right now, but I must go to the Heavenly Sword Sect. I can't stand by idly while Elder Zhang and the others face danger!"
Jiang Chen shook his head lightly and said in a grave tone.
"This..."
Peng Zhengwei's expression changed, and a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.
"Don't worry, with the old man here, even if Tang Lin makes a move, he won't gain anything, nor will he blame it on your Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Sang Zhenye spoke softly.
