Published: November 30, -0001
“What? Are you sure?”
Long Yan was startled and casually glanced at Qin Chen's position.
“I’m certain.” The martial artist affirmed.
Long Yan's expression turned somber, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, “Let’s put this matter aside for now. After we exit this ruin, we will find this person to settle the score.”
Qin Chen naturally saw the actions of the Black Repair Society clearly.
He immediately realized that the fact he had killed the half-step Martial Venerable from the Black Repair Society in the Medicine Valley had probably leaked out.
However, he didn’t take it to heart.
With his current strength, he was completely unafraid of the Black Repair Society.
Thus, he merely glanced indifferently at the people from the Black Repair Society as they entered the entrance.
As the powerful figures from various factions rushed into the ruins, the Elder of the Demon Tribe among the crowd also leaped towards the ruins.
“I am a Venerable Martial Artist, let me pass!”
Seeing someone blocking his way, he immediately shouted. The person attempting to block him felt the strong Martial Venerable aura emanating from the Elder of the Demon Tribe and quickly retreated.
The Elder of the Demon Tribe entered without any obstruction.
As he entered, he inadvertently cast a glance towards Qin Chen's location.
“Hmm?”
When the gaze of the Demon Elder swept over, Qin Chen's heart suddenly rang alarm bells. He looked up sharply and only saw a black figure entering the entrance.
“The aura on this person feels very familiar, it seems…”
Qin Chen was taken aback, and then as if he thought of something, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
Though the process seemed long, it actually took only a moment.
In a short time, almost all the powerful figures from various factions had entered the ruins.
“Let’s go in too, Zuo Wei, you clear the way in front.”
Qin Chen said to Zuo Wei beside him.
“You…”
Zuo Wei was furious.
Does this kid really take him for a servant?
Looking at the few remaining guards in the ruins, a sudden malicious thought arose in Zuo Wei's heart.
“Now that the cloaked person is not by his side, if I suddenly make a move, perhaps…”
Zuo Wei glanced at Qin Chen, and a glint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
A thought suddenly arose in his mind: taking advantage of the absence of the black slave and with no other strong presence around, to kill Qin Chen here.
Once this thought arose, his blood surged, and his heart raced.
This might not be impossible.
However, recalling Qin Chen's earlier mention of his martial avatar, Zuo Wei calmed down again.
“No, now is not the best opportunity. Let's wait until we are inside the ruins to see if there are better chances.”
Suppressing the ferocity in his eyes, Zuo Wei pretended to comply and was the first to enter the entrance.
Looking at Zuo Wei's disappearing figure, a cold smile curved on Qin Chen’s lips as he followed into the entrance.
A wave of dizziness washed over him, and the next moment, his surroundings brightened again.
Qin Chen had imagined this scene many times. It could be a ruin palace, a place similar to the Black Death Swamp, or a range of mountains, or even a vast spirit medicine garden.
But when he entered, he found that what lay before him was a vast valley.
Outside the distant valley, mist swirled, obscuring any view, and mental energy could not penetrate.
Within the valley, it was empty, except for a stone platform at the front, which had nothing on it, just a large rock with some complex patterns on it.
Apart from that, deep within the valley, there were also some powerful array restrictions. Perhaps due to age, the originally concealed formations had become faintly visible.
The entire valley was empty. If there were any treasures, they would surely be hidden within the array restrictions, just like the restricted Medicine Valley that Qin Chen had taken from the Black Repair Society.
At this moment, the martial artists who had entered first quickly surrounded the stone platform, trying to figure out any clues.