The lingering emotions didn't disturb Wang Ping for long. He quickly collected himself and waved to Hu Qianqian. After she left, he once again used his Primordial Spirit to survey the battlefield, which stretched for hundreds of miles below the mountain.
Suddenly, he sensed a Primordial Spirit Consciousness that was both strange and familiar.
It was Chang Jing.
The moment Wang Ping sensed Chang Jing's Primordial Spirit, Chang Jing sensed him as well. In the next instant, Wang Ping felt a scorching presence manifest within his own Primordial Spirit, threatening to ignite the Spiritual Qi at any moment.
"Heh heh."
