Chapter 292 Nie Qinghe, Do You Realize Your Mistake?

Dragon Martial Mountain, atop the back mountain, inside a small rundown hut.

A small bamboo-made table is packed with steaming delicious dishes, and a fire burns beside it. Nie Shentong, holding a wine gourd, feasts on meat and drinks joyfully.

It appears these juniors are considerate, sending food to him, the lonely old man, on this eve of the Lunar New Year.

"Hm?"

Midway through his drink, Nie Shentong suddenly frowns, his gaze shifting to the distance. The uninhibited sweep of the Baodan Realm Martial Artist's Qi mechanism allows him to see a slightly slender figure in green clothes.

The boy really did come, and he didn't conceal his presence. His Blood Qi is indeed much more vigorous than the last time they met.

"Thrilling!"

Nie Shentong bites off a hearty chunk of lamb leg, downs a gulp of wine, then places his meal aside and drifts out the door.

Having eaten his fill and now to engage in a hearty battle, what more could one ask for in life!

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