C561 That Person Is Flying
"Hehe, kid, we've been waiting for you."
As Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng emerged from the waterway into the bazaar, they were confronted by two figures, one portly and the other slim, blocking their way.
"Is it you guys?" Chu Yan looked up at them.
These were the same two men from before: the yellow-faced cultivator who had tried to sell Chu Yan those shoddy paintings