Jiang Chen heard a sound and looked in that direction. In the distance, a man flew toward him at high speed, appearing before him in mere seconds.
Jiang Chen took a clear look: the man did not appear old, perhaps twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in black armor with a long sword strapped to his waist. He stopped a few meters from Jiang Chen, his expression somber and filled with killing intent.
"Who are you?" Jiang Chen felt puzzled. He did not recognize this person. How could they have crossed paths as enemies?
Chapter 1098