Luo Chen had been right all along.0

Back when he first attended the Precious Dragon Black Market, the market's owner had tried to earn his goodwill by offering him a piece of valuable advice through a gatekeeper surnamed Wang. Among the warnings was a list of locations where raiding cultivators were most likely to ambush people after the black market closed. These included North Street’s Third Alley, Seven-Star Hill, the Mass Graveyard, and the main road leading back into the inner city.0

Luo Chen himself had once witnessed an ambush on North Street’s Third Alley, where Qiu Bai had targeted the Sima trio.0

Instinctively, he had chosen this area as his ambush site. But that didn’t mean he hadn’t prepared for the other locations as well.0

When Luo Chen and Wang Yuan arrived, they saw three black-clad, masked cultivators launching an assault against a lone black-robed cultivator. Their shouts and battle cries were mixed with the blinding flashes of spirit light, creating a chaotic scene.0

"Black robe, disguised voice... yes, it's him."0

"My Blood Qi Sensing confirms it too," Wang Yuan added, reaffirming their target.0

Luo Chen watched the battle for a moment before his brows furrowed.0

"Liu Qiang isn’t teaming up with Zhou Yuanli? His strength isn’t even at the ninth stage of Qi-Refining. Even with three eighth stage cultivators attacking together, they still can’t force this person to reveal his trump card."0

He turned to Wang Yuan. "Brother Wang, I’ll have to trouble you with this one."0

With a sudden whoosh, the night wind whipped...0