"Is that... the Huangfu Family Ancestor?"
The pressure of his spiritual might made the group of children tremble even through the cellar.
That crushing force of a superior seemed to have been carved into their very bones.
"He's going to kill the big brother who saved us!"
The children erupted into a brief commotion.
Jiang Fan wore an easy smile.
"Stay hidden here and don't come out!"
"I'll go wipe out the Huangfu Family Old Dog, exterminate the entire Huangfu Family, then come back for you!"
"Little Hong Ling, protect them!"
His words had barely fallen.
The Golden Small Sword flashed, splitting into dozens of even finer Golden Flowing Lights that swiftly slithered across the cellar entrance and walls like spirit snakes.
In just a moment, they formed a Transparent Restriction that shimmered with a faint golden light and firmly shielded the entire cellar.
Hong Ling froze.
"Wipe... wipe out the Huangfu Family?"
Such an unfamiliar phrase left her, along with the children, completely unable to process it.
That was one of the Three Great Families, a power that had ruled Tianshu City for several hundred years, with deep roots and overwhelming influence!
Her heart clenched tight.
In the void.
A Withered Figure slowly rose into the air.
His body was hunched, resembling a skeleton draped in human skin.
Wrinkles piled across his face like the bark of a ten-thousand-year-old tree.
His eyes glowed with a dim, eerie bloodlight, brimming with resentment and madness.
Jiang Fan raised an eyebrow.
"So you're the Huangfu Family Old Dog?"
"I thought you'd keep hiding a little longer."
He glanced at the small sword moving below.
"I haven't even finished killing all the Huangfu Family Members, and you couldn't restrain yourself this soon?"
Jiang Fan sensed the mixed aura around Huangfu Ji.
"Rumor