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"He is already down to his last breath, quickly give chase, Young Master Chen!" Shen Nan Jiang said reluctantly.0

Cheng Qing nodded, and threw down three more Origin Returning Pills before chasing out with Yang Ruoxi.

Even though Qin Biao could no longer treat his injuries, the explosive power of his death was still terrifying. Due to Chen Qing's lower cultivation, he was unable to catch up in a short period of time.

However, in the end, Qin Biao's injuries were still too heavy. One day later, Cheng Qing caught up to him. At this moment, Liu Xi Town was already not far away and could be seen from afar.

In front of a large withered tree, Qin Biao fell onto the ground. His entire body was covered with dried and still dried bloodstains. He could no longer walk, so he used all his strength to crawl forward on the ground. Even now, he still hadn't given up.

There were already quite a few people there, and there were people walking nearby. It seemed like Qin Biao wanted to ask for help.

Cheng Qing had used up most of the Essence in his body, so he couldn't help but admire Qin Biao. Not only was this fellow powerful, even his willpower was extremely tough. In his last breath, he had endured for such a long time.

However, everything came to an end here. Chen Qing arrived beside Qin Biao and lifted him up by his ribs, kicking him out of the way. After confirming that his opponent did not have any strength, Cheng Qing took out his Heaven Lake Sword and followed him.

"You … "You dare?!" Qin Biao's hair was in disarray and his lips were cracked. He was battered and exhausted, but he still kept his gaze fixed on Cheng Qing. With a low growl, he said, "If you dare kill me, the elder will definitely not let you go. You're dead for sure!"

Cheng Qing chuckled. The Heaven Lake Sword pierced straight into his opponent's chest!

Chen Qing slowly crouched down in front of the young man's protruding eyes. With an indifferent look, he spoke, "You go first. Qin Zong Quan will reunite with you before long."

"You … "Who the heck... are you..." Qin Biao suddenly bent his neck and grabbed Cheng Qing's clothes, wanting to die.

As matters stood, he had long since noticed Cheng Qing's abnormality and recognized the identities of Shen Nan Jiang and the others. He had too many questions that he could not understand. Why would Qin Tianyu die in the hands of Cheng Qing? Was Cheng Qing the secret son of the Shen family? What plans did the Shen family have?

Qin Biao would not know the answer to these questions because after he forcefully asked the question, he died.

Even at death's door, his eyes were wide open. Grabbing Cheng Qing's clothes, one could see that he had died with grievance.

Chen Qing's face was expressionless as he moved Qin Biao's hand away. He slowly stood up and stood in front of the old tree with the sword in his hand. He looked towards Liu Xi Town.

He was now certain that Qin Zong Quan was there.

Qin Zong Quan was indeed here.

He didn't know when, but Qin Zongsheng was already standing on the roof with his hands behind his back, looking at Qi Lianshan under the setting sun. The direction he was facing was precisely where Chen Qing had killed Qin Biao. Following his line of sight, he could directly see the sword-wielding youth under the old tree.

However, the distance between the two was more than ten miles. Even with Qin Zong Quan's eyesight, he was destined to not be able to see much. But for some unknown reason, Qin Zong Quan continued to frown. His countenance was extremely grave, as though he could sense that something was going to be extremely disadvantageous to him.

Cheng Qing looked at Liu Xi Town, and suddenly revealed a smile with an indescribable meaning. He could feel it, he could sense the existence of the Qin Clan. An idea even popped into his mind that the other party was looking at him as well.

Their gazes seemed to collide in midair.

Returning the Heaven Lake Sword to its sheath, Cheng Qing turned around. Without another glance back, he walked into Mount Qilian with Yang Ruoxi.

Qin Zong Quan's frown deepened. His hand that was held behind his back had unknowingly clenched into a fist.

He had seen nothing and received no news. However, his intuition told him that there would be a great enemy there that would make him feel uncomfortable.

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