Chapter 671: A Secret Conversation with Song Yunshu
As Li Changqing looked at the young man before him, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes. The fine hairs on his arm stood on end. He took a long, deep look at Li Guanqi and let out a soft sigh.
Li Guanqi smiled. “Why the sigh, Old Li?”
Li Changqing walked ahead without answering, muttering, “I’m getting old…”
In that brief instant, he had sensed something dangerous about Li Guanqi, an inexplicable danger radiating off the young man.
Li Guanqi had been traveling through the void, practicing his swordsmanship. The lingering aura of his sword Dao had yet to dissipate, and Li Changqing had noticed it, though he didn’t understand why.
Every time some time passed without seeing Li Guanqi, the young man seemed stronger. Not from advancing to a higher realm, but in a way Li Changqing felt in his bones. It was a tangible shift in raw power, plain as day to him.
Li Guanqi simply smiled and said nothing, carefully restraining his aura. He looked around at the clan disciples hurrying about and the patrol teams making their rounds. The entire Meng family felt somewhat tense. The fire-attribute spirit qi in the air had grown unusually dense and volatile.
“Old Li, why haven’t I seen Uncle Meng?”
Li Changqing glanced back at him. He said irritably, “You’re asking that when you already know the answer? He reopened the furnace to forge a weapon for you. The whole Meng family has been busy because of it.”