CLIP-CLOP, CLIP-CLOP!
Chen Ping'an galloped along the road on his horse. Not much time had passed since he left Five Peaks Mountain City; he had only traveled a few miles.
Hmm?
Chen Ping'an's brow furrowed slightly. He saw a figure standing under a tree in the distance.
'A traveler?'
'Resting?'
'Waiting for someone?'
'Or...'
In an instant, countless thoughts raced through Chen Ping'an's mind.
As his horse drew closer, Chen Ping'an got a clearer view. From the man's posture, he wasn't resting under the tree at all—he seemed to be waiting for someone.
Just as Chen Ping'an looked at him, the man's gaze met his without hesitation.
'He's an expert!'
The moment their eyes met, Chen Ping'an instantly gauged the man's Martial Arts Realm.
'The Profound Light Realm!'
The man's aura was scorching, like a furnace of Qi Blood. The spot between his eyebrows glowed brightly, like a star.
