"Hm?"
Jiang Chen's expression faltered. That was Bai Ling's voice.
In Jiang Chen's mind, Bai Ling had always been a woman like an iceberg, both in her personality and her composure.
He had never heard her sound so anxious.
A sense of unease bloomed in Jiang Chen's heart. He rose to his feet and walked out of the Main Sword Pool.
Outside the Main Sword Pool.
Bai Ling and Yuwen Xunyi were standing close together, their faces etched with anxiety and worry.
Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat. The feeling of unease intensified, and he asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
"Do you know someone named Nalan Qiantian?" Bai Ling asked.
Jiang Chen froze.
The image of the Young Mansion Master from Cangyun Mansion surfaced in his mind. Although Nalan Qiantian's arrogance and condescension had been somewhat off-putting when they first met, ever since the Earth Martial Hall assessment, he had started to idolize Jiang Chen, following his every command.
