"Looks like I need to make a quick trip back to my place. You… did you say your name was Yang Chen? We shall meet again".
Chen Xuan's face was unusually serious. He did not waste time even for a second, after saying that, he hurriedly disappeared as if he had never been there.
Now left alone, Yang Chen couldn't help but let out a hollow laugh. It was something that had been on his mind and he knew it wasn't far off. But it looked like the side the ring belonged to finally found him.
"Who knew that demonic cultivator would be from the same side as that ring" Even Amon had an uncharacteristic gloomy face.
"Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later"
Yang Chen didn't seem all that fazed. He had already come to terms with what was going to happen. He would struggle to his last breath; however, if even then nothing changes, then he could only count it as fate.
"Oh?" His thoughts were disrupted by a sudden repelling force that was trying to kick him out of this place.
