C315 Lee Changsheng

"Cang Jian! It's me!"

The figure stood in the way of the imposing presence, planting himself firmly on the ground.

The long sword was swiftly sheathed, and the young man regained his stance as the blade morphed into a streak of light, vanishing in an instant.

His lips curled into a smile, his eyes gleaming with joy upon seeing the young man before him