"Get lost!"
The cultivators' expressions became even more grim upon hearing this, but knowing they were no match for Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, they slunk away from the Treasure Pavilion.
As they left, they shot Luo Chen a vicious glare, as if to etch his image in their minds for future vengeance.
Luo Chen paid them no mind, sheathed his longsword, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Qing Shuang, surveying the mess in the Treasure Pavilion.
This sudden battle had thrown the originally tranquil Treasure Pavilion into chaos, with many precious treasures damaged in the fight, which was regrettable.
"Let's go." Qing Shuang said softly, her voice tinged with fatigue.
After all, though the battle was brief, it had still depleted her considerable spiritual power.
Luo Chen nodded, glancing at the Jade Pendant in his hand, pondering silently.
This Jade Pendant seemed unusual; it might indeed conceal some kind of secret.
