A soothing breeze blew through the mountain ravine, stirring up many thoughts.
The booming sound of the Silver Dragon echoed into the ears.
Luo Chen stood firm on the edge of a cliff, his gaze filled with worries.
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the side.
"Friend Luo Chen, you're here again. Your Luo Tian Creed isn't attempting to reach Foundation Establishment again, is it?!"
He glanced sideways, and it was indeed Nangong Jin looking shocked.
He still lived nearby.
With a forced smile, Luo Chen replied, "Yes, someone tried to reach Foundation Establishment, but sadly, they failed."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Jin wanted to express sympathy but inadvertently felt a sense of relief.
This jarring scene made his expression rather strange.
Luo Chen frowned, staring at him.