Chen Xiaofan reacted the fastest. Turning his head, he saw another man vault up from beneath the cliff. He wore a blue robe, looked to be in his thirties, and had a lean frame.
The moment the man came up, he spotted the two Great Grandmasters in purple standing frozen on the spot. Startled, he hurriedly shouted, "What are you standing around for? Why aren't you running? That person behind us is about to catch up!"
The two Great Grandmasters shuddered and finally came back to their senses.
One of them hurriedly said, "We were worried about this child, but we never expected him to be so powerful. We were so stunned that we just stood there."
"What? What did you say?" The Man in Blue Robe wore an incredulous expression as he looked at Chen Xiaofan.
The two Great Grandmasters in purple hastily recounted what had just happened.
"What? That's impossible!"
Upon hearing this, the Man in Blue Robe drew a sharp breath. Then he suddenly burst into laughter, pointed at the two Great Grandmasters, and cursed, "You're both dignified Great Grandmasters, yet a child of seven or eight left you rooted to the spot in shock. Aren't you ashamed? Seeing is believing, sure, but what you see isn't always real. Nonsense! I don't believe it!"
He refused to believe it, shaking his head again and again.
But whether he believed it or not was one thing; feeling pity for Chen Xiaofan was another. He looked at Chen Xiaofan solemnly and said with concern, "Little one, that person behind us is about to catch up. You must leave with us!"
As he spoke, he reached out, intending to forcibly take Chen Xiaofan away.
Such a young child—if he died here, it would truly be a sin!
How was that