"I ran into a ninja yesterday."
Bad news travels fast, it seems.
Jiang Chen had just arrived at the Great Wall Group, and unexpectedly, Lan Peizhi had already heard the news.
Her words weren't phrased as a question but rather a statement. What's more, her youthful, timelessly elegant face didn't display any hint of mockery. Nonetheless, Jiang Chen felt a bit awkward.
Clearly, it was his own limited worldview and tendency to overreact at fault.
Even characters as extraordinary as Blood Guanyin and the Taoist nun sister haven't mastered the Sword Controlling Technique. How could anyone truly learn to fly or vanish?
"It wasn't a ninja. Just a misunderstanding—a firecracker was thrown, and they escaped over the wall. Probably someone from a circus," Jiang Chen muttered indignantly.
Considering the Taoist nun sister's personality, it seemed unlikely she'd spread the news. Aside from her, no one else was present yesterday.
