Room number one at the inn.
Cheng Huang'er arranged rooms one to eight for Jiang Chen and his group, while Hu Yiqiu and the others took array talismans for rooms two to seven, leaving Jiang Chen in room number one.
"Why? How can you not be there? Jing Yi, where are you?"
In the room, Jiang Chen held his head in pain, clutching his hair tightly, immersed in deep self-blame.
"Jiang Chen, I know where Ye Jingyi is, but I won't tell you now. Ask me again when you reach the Saint Realm! If you're not at the Saint Realm, knowing won't help you anyway!"
After some time, a voice sounded beside Jiang Chen's ear.
Jiang Chen suddenly lifted his head, and with a flash of his figure, dashed towards the door. Just as he was about to open it, his movements halted suddenly.
If I'm not a Saint, knowing won't help me?
Jiang Chen's eyes gradually became firm, and he took out the message transmitting jade slip, speaking slowly and deliberately: "I, Jiang Chen, am destined to become a Saint!"
