At Zhilan Sect, Sun Tao dragged his weary body back into the sect.
"Great Elder, you've finally returned!"
Second Elder Huang Qiyuan hurried over. "News that Fang Nanfei and the other two were killed by Wei Fan has already spread through the martial world. The sect disciples are seething with outrage, clamoring for revenge."
"Wei Fan..."
The moment he heard that name, killing intent surged uncontrollably in Sun Tao's heart. This time, he had nearly fallen out with Black Nether. Only after paying an enormous price had he settled the matter of the Black Nether Organization's assassins being killed by Wei Fan.
The cost had been so great it was no different from losing another one or two Martial King Ninth Layer elders.
"Overestimating themselves. Fang Nanfei and the other two were all suppressed and killed by Wei Fan alone. If they want revenge, let them go down the mountain and throw their lives away themselves."
Sun Tao's expression darkened. What righteous fury? What killing Wei Fan? They merely wanted to force elders like them to act. Going after Wei Fan meant courting death. If they failed to kill Wei Fan, they would simply wait for Wei Fan to kill them.
With Wei Fan as he was now, even if they deployed a Sacred Weapon, Sun Tao was not confident he could kill him. After all, Feng Hua possessed a Sacred Weapon as well, and Wei Fan's great cauldron was not much weaker than a Sacred Weapon.
To kill Wei Fan safely, they would need to deploy at least three or four Sacred Weapons. Zhilan Sect would not risk taking all its Sacred Weapons out.
Of course, the main reason was that he had reached another agreement with Black Nether. Black Nether would continue sending stronger assassins after Wei Fan,