He knows nothing about this kind of counter-tracking.

When I escaped before, I didn't have time to clean up the traces.

After the last time, he knew that there would be a strange feeling between enlightened warriors.

As long as two enlightened warriors approach a certain range, both will be aware of the other's presence.

As long as Tan Yuanchang was not stupid, followed the traces and ran a few more laps, he would still be able to find Wu Wen by relying on this kind of induction.

Therefore, after he felt this familiar consciousness reappear, he knew that what was supposed to come had come.

Although he didn't know why the unknown man was so persistent with him and insisted on putting himself to death.

But no matter what, Chen Xue is innocent.

After Wu Wen walked out of the cave, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she tore off a piece of cloth from her tattered monk's robe. Then, she used a piece of charcoal she had taken out earlier to write a paragraph on the rag. After that, she covered the rag with stones.

He pressed himself into a conspicuous position outside the cave, and after taking one last deep look at the cave, he managed to summon up the energy and ran down the mountain.

The two walked in tandem until they met again, far away from the mountain forest where Chen Xue was hiding.

After turning around, looking at the familiar face, Wu Wen clasped her hands together and asked Tan Yuanchang the long-buried doubts in her heart.

"May I ask the donor, who are you? Why do you have to kill this little monk?"

Tan Yuanchang looked at the handsome black-faced little monk in front of him.

He knew that the man in front of him had saved the lives of countless people in Kang State.

A true Buddha and a holy monk, he deserves the title.

If it were twenty years ago... no, ten years ago, if he could have met such a young monk who understood Buddhism ten years ago, maybe their endings would have been different.

But, it's too late....

Looking back on everything he has done in the past ten years, Tan Yuanchang knows that there is no turning back.

Facing Wu Wen's question, Tan Yuanchang opened his mouth, but in the end he just sighed and said.

"Everything is a given, little monk, just think of this as your disaster. I don't know how to explain it to you..."

"As for who I am..."

Tan Yuanchang thought for a while and finally spoke.

"I am...Tan Yuanchang"

Tan Yuanchang?!

!

Wu Wen's mind was like a bolt from the blue.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he never imagined that this ordinary-looking man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life was actually Tan Yuanchang, Prince Tan, who had guarded the Chu Kingdom for hundreds of years!

He thought about everything he had heard about Tan Yuanchang from Tan Mingyuan when he was at Prince Chang's Mansion, and then compared it with the man in front of him, only to find that the Tan Yuanchang described by Tan Mingyuan and the man in front of him were completely different!

Before Wu Wen could finish being shocked, Tan Yuanchang stopped giving him time.

Just when Wu Wen was about to ask.

Tan Yuanchang's momentum gathered, and the familiar iron-blooded general emerged.

At this time, seeing the hallucinatory general in front of her again, Wu Wen felt more confident about Tan Yuanchang's identity.

At this time, Wu Wen was still in a weak state.

But he obviously couldn't just sit back and wait for death.

Therefore, facing Tan Yuanchang's offensive, Wu Wen could only suppress the feeling of weakness in her body, and then used the Tiger Breath Technique again to forcibly mobilize the energy in her body.

When the energy in his body was mobilized again, Wu Wen's life had entered a countdown.

The figure of the golden Arhat barely condensed.

After Wu Wen took one last look at the forest behind Tan Yuanchang, she looked back again, and saw a familiar iron spear thrust towards her...
Chapter completed!