By this time, it was completely dark.

The bright moon is in the sky and the breeze is gentle.

Chen Yang felt melancholy in his heart. Over the years, he had always been optimistic, but his time in Tianzhou was a time of endless pain. He became taciturn.

Chen Yang looked around, but couldn't see Batu's shadow. He didn't know where the little guy had gone.

Chen Yang was helpless and walked away.

He walked about three hundred meters, and at this moment, a strong sense of crisis came over him.

Chen Yang was shocked. He took a closer look and saw a man in black clothes in front of him. This man was tall and elegant, and he was full of temperament. He was none other than Patriarch Leiyun's disciple, Hua Tianying.

Hua Tianying's expression was pale. He turned around to look at Chen Yang and said, "Are you Chen Yang?"

"Who are you?" Chen Yang was extremely vigilant.

Chen Yang couldn't feel how powerful Hua Tianying's cultivation was, but he had a feeling in his heart that this person's cultivation was not inferior to that of Lingyun Peak.

Facing such a person, he basically has no need to resist. There is no chance except death.
Chapter completed!