Chapter 731: Danxuan
He caught sight of a person.
That person stood before a jade compartment not far off, holding a yellowed ancient tome of beast hide in his hands, head bowed as he leafed through it.
He wore a plain-colored Dao robe, three silver threads embroidered at the cuffs, the mark of an internal affairs overseer at the Four Directions Pavilion.
Chen Qing's eyelid twitched violently.
Ling Xuance?
He nearly believed his own eyes had deceived him.
The Great Snow Mountain's Holy Lord's personal junior disciple, the most dazzling genius of the Golden Court's Eight Divisions, the very Ling Xuance he had shot down with four arrows atop the Lingxiao Upper Sect, whose body had then been swallowed by that black mist and carried away, how could he possibly be here in the Great Luo Heaven?
How could he possibly be wearing the robes of the Taiqing Blessed Land, serving as an internal affairs overseer within the Four Directions Pavilion?
Chen Qing stopped in his tracks.