"Are you the ones who hurt my grandson?" An angry voice roared in the surroundings.
Hearing the voice, Lu Chanzi sighed.
However, the Cangxing sect was his sect and the third elder was his sect brother.
Thinking of this, the old man came forward and winked at Elder Jin.
"Friend Jin, please calm your anger." He said but Jin Hang didnât listen.
Instead, he glared at Lu Chanzi and snorted in derision.
"Yifan, Grandpa has asked alchemist Shan to look at your body. Come here quickly." Jin Hang said, momentarily forgetting his anger.
Soon after, Jin Yifan and his group rushed towards Jin Hang.
"Who are those people?" Jiang Yue looked at Lu Chanzi and asked.
"The one who spoke is the third elder." Lu Chanzi started and soon continued.
"The one beside him is Shan Fangyu, she is a level six alchemist. The others are Daoist friend Jinâs disciples and relatives."
Shan Fangyu was a female nascent soul realm cultivator.
Looking at her, Jiang Yue suddenly remembered his master.
"I wonder how my master is doing." He subconsciously muttered.
"She should be fine."
"You think?" He asked and Yu Nianzhen nodded.
Itâs not that he was confident in Chen Qingâs ability to protect herself.
Rather he was confident in the Cangxing mountain they left behind.
Unless something went horribly wrong, Chen Qing and others would be fine.
"You are right." Jiang Yue also nodded and soon continued.
"My master survived the war against the Death Flower Ascension Front. She wonât easily die."
When he accidentally overheard these words, Lu Chanzi looked at the two people with a puzzled expression.
On their way to the Cangxing sect, Lu Chanzi considered many possibilities.
Among the possibilities, he was partial to the theory that the two seniors were visitors from another world.
However, from their words just now, it seemed they were natives of the Cangxing world.
Most importantly, they were seniors who participated in the historical war against the Death Flower Ascension Front.
âShould I ask for their names?â Lu Chanzi wondered with a conflicted expression.
âIf I know their names, I could check the wall of heroes to confirm.â
After thinking for a moment, Lu Chanzi turned and bowed to the two.
"Seniors, may I ask for your names?"
âNames?â Jiang Yue tilted his head and wondered if they should tell the truth.
However, Yu Nianzhen had no such difficulty.
Although he and Jiang Yue had only seen a small part of the new Cangxing world, he had a vague plan.
In the future, he and Jiang Yue would live in the Zhenyue Archipelago and rarely come out.
Considering that, they had to earn a resounding reputation.
In that way, their people would be safer when they interacted with the mainland.
"I am Yu Nianzhen and my Taoist partner is Jiang Yue."
When he heard this, Lu Chanzi almost fainted and his face contorted into a horrified expression.
âAre our names so terrifying?â Jiang Yue wondered.
Unfortunately, he didnât have a chance to ask because Jin Hang was rushing towards them.
"Young man, letâs talk with our mouths instead of our fists." Jiang Yue said, his lips raised in a tolerant smile.
âI have always wanted to act like an elder in front of an older-looking person.â He thought and looked at Yu Nianzhen, his eyes filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Seeing the look, Yu Nianzhen sighed but his eyes were soft.
âIt turns out XiaoYue wants to have this kind of fun.â He thought but didnât intend to stop his lover.
"Friend Jin..." Lu Chanzi urgently called but suddenly stopped when Yu Nianzhen glared at him.
âSince XiaoYue wants to have fun, I wonât let anyone get in his way.â He thought and shook his head when Lu Chanzi wanted to speak again.
"Who are you calling a young man? You dare to mock me?" Jin Hang roared and a talisman appeared in his right hand.
"I will give you one chance to kneel down and apologise. After you apologise, you will remove whatever evil spell you have placed on my grandson."
When Jiang Yue heard this, his eyes widened in mock surprise.
"What a surprise, you and I think alike." He said and Jin Hang gritted his teeth.
"Brat, what do you mean?"
"Brat?" Jiang Yue frowned.
"Canât you tell my age from looking at my bones?"
These words were like throwing a stone into a calm well.
Soon after, everyone turned to look at Jiang Yueâs handbones.
"This..., senior is right. His hand bones are almost ten thousand years old."
"How is that possible?"
"Nascent soul realm cultivators have a lifespan of five thousand years. Who is this person?"
"Trickery." Jin Hang roared and soon continued.
"The nascent soul realm cultivators of our Cangxing world have made an agreement. Once you advance to the late stage of the nascent soul realm, you must leave the Cangxing world and go to the Reincarnation world. Have you broken the pact? Donât think we donât have ways to deal with oath breakers."
"Friend Jin, your words donât make sense." Lu Chanzi couldnât help it.
"Even if the two seniors are late or peak stage nascent soul realm cultivators, they would still be less than five thousand years old."
"There are pills to change the bone age." Jin Hang said, turning to look at Shan Fangyu.
Seeing the look, Shan Fangyu frowned.
"Friend Jin, there is indeed a bone-changing pill. However, the recipe is in my hands. Not even the alchemy city can refine this pill."
"Third elder, for now, itâs more important to care about nephew Jin." Someone reminded and Jin Hang glared at the culprits.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yue didnât give him a chance.
With an expressionless face, he looked at the man and then spoke.
"Your grandsonâs misfortune came from his mouth." He said and a smile appeared on his beautiful face.
"Back then, I gave him a chance to stave misfortune but he didnât take it. I will give you the same chance."
"Just now, you asked us to kneel and apologise. I will make you the same offer; kneel and apologise."