Jiang Chen could still remember what happened. When they got to the Serpent’s Great Mountain Stream, the huge eagle was nowhere to be found, so he didn’t pay any attention to it. But, the eagle was a demon lord with an Early Divine Core cultivation base, and it was more intelligent than some humans. Jiang Chen had no idea if the eagle had witnessed how he killed Mao Fang and the rest of the people. Since the eagle was here, if it recognized Jiang Chen, they would be doomed.
What truly made Jiang Chen speechless was the fact that Mao Fang’s grandfather was a Combat Soul warrior, and he had personally come to the Blissful Island. Judging from the way he looked now, if he knew who the culprit was, it wasn’t hard to imagine what would happen.
The men from the Qingyi Sect walked off from the eagle. After that, the eagle retracted its wings and transformed into a forty year old man. He wore a black robe, and he started looking around with his eagle eyes.
The Dark Eagle furrowed his brows, as if he had just smelled something familiar. But, after looking around for some time, he couldn’t find anything, as there were too many people around.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen and Han Yan finally let out sighs of relief. As long as the Dark Eagle couldn’t find them now, once the trade fair started and they were allowed to step onto the island, they would be safe, as fighting on the island was forbidden.
A massive trade fair like this would attract a lot of powers and warriors. With so many rare and unique treasures, robbing was something really tempting to those who had eyes on things they wanted. But, since the Blissful Island’s trade fair had been held for so many years without any trouble, it wasn’t hard to imagine how domineering the Manor Master was.
“You guys just wait here until the trade fair starts.”
Mao Sheng told the disciples from the Qingyi Sect, then he simply walked toward the Blissful Island. This was the preferential treatment given to a Combat Soul warrior, not only could they enter the Blissful Manor whenever they wanted, they would also be welcomed by the Manor Master.
“Haha! I, Old Man Ling Shan is here as well!”
Following a suddenly roar of laughter, an old man as thin as a stick came from far away and landed next to Mao Sheng.
“Mao Sheng, I heard your grandson was killed by someone, congratulations!”
What Old Man Ling Shan said nearly caused the crowd to spit out their blood. This guy’s grandson just died, and he was feeling down at the moment. But, he just congratulated him for that?! Wasn’t he just asking for trouble?
“Get lost!”