Chapter 1283: Meeting Again

Just as Ziyan was about to say a few words to Chen Ang, two people suddenly walked in from outside.

Seeing these two, the expressions of Chen Ang and Shui Linglong changed simultaneously.

These two were none other than Divine Spear Mo Fan and the Silver Hook Iron Bosom, who had parted ways with them at Wolong Valley.

"How did you two fellows end up here? Could it be that you want to borrow someone's Black Dragon Sword again?"

Shui Linglong let out a sarcastic, giggling laugh.

Divine Spear Mo Fan gave a chuckle, "We aren't here to borrow the Black Dragon Sword; we are also here to attend the Dingdian Mountain Demonic Dao Assembly."

"Why aren't you two staying at the City Lord's Mansion?"

"With your skills, you should be staying at the City Lord's Mansion."

Divine Spear Mo Fan asked in surprise, then looked at Ziyan.

"Even if those two lack the strength, the City Lord should still give you some face."

Ziyan gave a slightly awkward smile.

"We parted ways after arriving here."

Divine Spear Mo Fan suddenly realized.

Chen Ang stared at Divine Spear Mo Fan, with many things he wanted to ask in his heart.

But there were too many people here, so he could only endure for the time being.

"Where are you staying?" Ziyan asked.

"We just arrived and were planning to go to the City Lord's Mansion; why don't we go together?" Divine Spear Mo Fan extended an invitation.

Shui Linglong looked toward Chen Ang.

Chen Ang pondered for a moment and nodded.

It was a mixed bag of people here, with people making a ruckus every night, making it impossible to sleep soundly; it would be better to go to the City Lord's Mansion.

Subsequently, the group headed toward the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion occupied a vast area.

Having two more people stay wouldn't be a problem.

This matter didn't need to be discussed with the City Lord; just telling the butler of the City Lord's Mansion would suffice.

Whether it was Ziyan, Divine Spear Mo Fan, or the Silver Hook Iron Bosom, they were all well-known figures.

Naturally, the butler would not refuse to give them face.

Chen Ang and Shui Linglong successfully entered the City Lord's Mansion and were even arranged to stay in a nice courtyard.

In the evening,

Ziyan specially had a sumptuous dinner prepared to invite Chen Ang and Shui Linglong to eat.

Because it wouldn't be very lively with just a few people, she specially invited Divine Spear Mo Fan and the Silver Hook Iron Bosom, whom Chen Ang knew, to join.

In reality, she did not like these two people.

Because these two had previously had some grievances with her.

After everyone was seated, Ziyan thanked Chen Ang for his help some time ago, and then reluctantly thanked Divine Spear Mo Fan and the Silver Hook Iron Bosom for their "grace of not robbing her."

"Thank you both seniors for taking care of this junior some time ago; otherwise, I fear I would not have been able to arrive here smoothly."

Ziyan's words made Divine Spear Mo Fan and the Silver Hook Iron Bosom feel slightly ashamed.

They had no intention of taking care of Ziyan at all.

It was entirely driven by profit.

However, since Ziyan had said so, the two of them just smiled and gave a few perfunctory remarks.

There were no outsiders here, and Chen Ang didn't want to hide anything, so he asked Divine Spear Mo Fan directly.

"After you took that man back, how did you deal with him?"

Divine Spear Mo Fan shook his head and answered with a sincere expression: "We don't know either."

"We were only responsible for taking him back; as for what happened to that person, we know nothing."

"After we sent him back to the Eighteen Sects, we never saw him again."

"What was your true purpose for going to Wolong Valley in the first place? Was it to borrow the Black Dragon Sword, or was it for that man?" Chen Ang asked his biggest doubt.

The Silver Hook Iron Bosom smiled slightly, picked up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Both."

"The main thing was to go to Wolong Valley; borrowing the Black Dragon Sword was just something we did along the way."

Ziyan's expression changed suddenly, her teeth almost biting through her lips.

She drank a cup of bitter wine by herself and slammed the wine glass onto the table with a 'clack'.

"So the two seniors look down on our Black Dragon Sword."

"Since you look down on it, why be so aggressive back then?" ===== CHAPTER 1284 =====