Jiang Chen remained standing within the barriers of the Divine Concealment Array, his gaze fixed upon the horizon where the crimson streak of Gu Tianhao had finally dissolved into the dark night of Sunken Moon Valley.
The oppressive presence that had threatened to crush his very existence only moments ago had at last dissipated, but he did not allow his muscles to relax.
His gaze remained fixed in the distance for a long time.
'This Gu Tianhao… why does he have my storage pouch?'
A disdainful smirk crept across Jiang Chen's face.
'He must have been secretly plotting from the start, lurking in the periphery and waiting to swallow a huge fish. For him to snatch the bag from Meng Yu implies that the old fox is either heavily injured or has already entered the cycle of reincarnation.' Jiang Chen's eyes gleamed.
