In a side hall of the main palace of the First Heaven Sect, Jiang Chen was being held under a restriction placed by Moling. Outside, seven powerhouses—each at or above the Fifth Tribulation of the Primitive Great Heavenly Position—stood guard, while she herself had left without a word.
Jiang Chen could feel that this beautiful, mature woman was far from friendly toward him; it was as if she bore some deep-seated grudge. He truly had no idea how he might have offended her.
"Zhongling, if things go south, can we make a run for it?" Jiang Chen asked via telepathy.
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