Jiang Fan cast a cool glance at him, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.
"Oh?"
"What Big Fat Sheep?"
The disciple's face went deathly pale. His lips trembled, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Damn it!
Why did I have to run my mouth?
He wanted to slap himself twice.
"Speak!"
Jiang Fan's voice held no emotion as he barked the order.
The disciple flinched. He no longer dared hide anything and stammered out his answer.
"I-it's like this..."
"They say that a disciple wearing Heavenly Divination Palace robes has appeared in the Secret Realm these past few days. Though he's only at the Mid Void Realm, he's swept aside disciples from several third-tier sects, even ones at the Late Void Realm and Void Realm Peak Stage!"
"He's defeated stronger opponents and seized quite a few Qi Luck Orbs... By a rough estimate, he has at least two hundred by now..."
"All the major sects are itching to find him, hunt him down, and take those orbs..."
"But no one knows his name, so when they talk about him behind his back, they call him the Big Fat Sheep..."
His voice dwindled as he spoke.
By the end, it was barely audible.
Jiang Fan laughed despite his anger.
Heavenly Divination Palace robes... Mid Void Realm... sweeping aside the elite disciples of the major sects... at least two hundred Qi Luck Orbs...
Who else could they be talking about but him?
So that was how it was?
In their eyes, he was the Big Fat Sheep now.
His thoughts raced, and realization soon struck.
No wonder more and more disciples have been coming after me out of nowhere these past few days!
*I thought it was strange that they all