Orb, Location!

When Kane spoke these words, his eyes remained fixed on Lin Fan, a hint of worry and nervousness coloring his tone.

For he did not know what kind of relationship Lin Fan actually had with Haitian Pavilion.

Nor did he know what purpose brought Lin Fan to Haitian Pavilion.

Lin Fan saw through Kane's thoughts at a glance.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have no relation to Haitian Pavilion whatsoever. There's simply something inside that I want."

"As for their pavilion master, there's no need to worry either. He merely relies on the grand array of this Haitian Pavilion to borrow some power that does not belong to him."

While speaking, Lin Fan had already arrived before the gates of Haitian Pavilion.

Two disciples at the entrance shouted, "Who goes there?!"

Lin Fan's answer was a casual wave of his finger.

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

The two disciples collapsed to the ground, unable to get back up.

The commotion here quickly drew the attention of others within Haitian Pavilion.

Waves of formidable auras surged out from the interior.

A large crowd shot out like sharp arrows.

"Kane!"

"It's Kane!"

"Kill him!"

"To actually dare come to my Haitian Pavilion, how audacious!"

"Kill him!"

Cries for blood rose and fell in succession.

Originally, Lin Fan only intended to take the orb and had no desire for excessive slaughter.

However, facing the shouts to kill him now, he could no longer hold back.

Even though their target was not primarily him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

He saw...

Lin Fan casually waved his hand, and those cries of murder abruptly ceased.

Like giant radishes, they collapsed to the ground one after another... completely devoid of life! At that moment, a resounding voice rang out from within Haitian Pavilion.

"Scoundrel!"

Then, the massive Haitian Pavilion