Twenty miles outside Tianxiong Pass.
The atmosphere was quite bizarre.
A Martial Vault expert specifically waited on the road to intercept Chen Yuan, claiming to admire his grace and wishing to make his acquaintance!
He had already thought of every possible way to handle trouble, but he didn't anticipate this scenario.
His gaze then became playful.
With his current situation, he did not know how many people he had offended, and even the Court probably had his name marked, and yet someone dared to associate with him?
Observing that the other's bamboo hat was covered with a layer of accumulated snow, it seemed he had been waiting for a while.
Chen Yuan became interested; after all, it's rare to encounter a wild Martial Vault master. Thus, he stepped into the air, garments fluttering, and landed on the top of that peak, standing three meters away from the bamboo-hat Martial Vault master.
"When did Your Excellency start waiting here?"
