Jiang Chen's intuition told him these men were likely connected to Mr. Lü.
He still didn't know their specific objective.
First the Fake Pill, then the assassins. It was all very strange.
However, he couldn't be bothered with all that now.
"Let me handle them."
He stepped forward and told Zhan Yang and the others to fall back.
"Jiang Chen, you…"
JinLing was a little worried about Jiang Chen.
After all, the other side had so many experts, all at the Martial Master Level.
The strongest among them were at the Martial Master Fifth Heaven.
Zhan Yang, however, had great confidence in Jiang Chen.
"Don't worry. I'm sure Jiang Chen can handle it."
Lu Beifeng and Niu Tuo both moved to protect Zhan Yang and JinLing.
Jiang Chen took his stance.
A sword appeared in his hand.
The Treasure Cloud Mist Sword.
SWOOSH!
A flash of sword light, and Jiang Chen stood as still as a mountain.
