C1577 Chiyang City(3)

The sage remained silent. He didn't even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, just quietly watching Chen Ping.

Chen Ping wasn't in a hurry. He sat down calmly, patiently waiting for the sage to speak. The master of the great sword stood behind Chen Ping, cradling the massive weapon like a loyal guardian.

The sage glanced at Chen Ping, then at the master of the great sword