"Oh? So you're Lin Chen?"
Jin Ming withdrew his earlier aura and straightened up completely, looking like a refined scholar from Fang Ya's stories. He swept his gaze up and down Lin Chen, but in his eyes a cold gleam likewise burst forth.
"That's right, he is Lin Chen."
Behind Jin Ming, a figure stepped forward at this moment—a man whose voice sounded quite familiar.
Hearing that familiar voice, Lin Chen tilted his head slightly and saw a man; it was actually Jiang Liang, whom Lin Chen had seen previously at the Jiang family.
At this time Jiang Liang was following behind Jin Ming, and even his manner had become arrogant, as if Jin Ming were his master.
In fact, that was pretty much the case. Jiang Liang had long since prepared himself to trail after Jin Ming to make a living.
After all, by following him, there might be a chance to hitch himself in some way to the Crimson Flame Sect.
