On this side, Jiang Fan lightly glanced at the men lying on the ground, then took a step forward.
At once, several veteran inner sect disciples were so frightened they covered their heads and dodged.
Had they developed a stress response?
Jiang Fan could not help laughing.
"Boring!"
He clapped his hands, as if he had done something utterly insignificant.
"Now... do I still need to apologize?"
The disciples hurriedly shook their heads.
"No! No!"
Although they had only exchanged one move just now, they had already gained a deep understanding of the gap between themselves and Jiang Fan.
This gap was not something that could be made up for with a Secret Technique or a cultivation method.
So at this moment, the group became exceptionally obedient.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan could not be bothered to pay them any more attention, and instead turned his gaze to Deacon Liu.
"Liu..."
He had only just opened his mouth when he saw Deacon Liu begin fumbling in a flurry with the box containing the map.
'Buzz!'
The map refreshed, and the mark for Withered Glory Pavilion lit up again.
Jiang Fan was instantly surprised.
"What are you doing?"
Deacon Liu said with a beaming smile, "Didn't you want to choose Withered Glory Pavilion?"
"I've just communicated with Fan Ming. He's willing to give up the cave residence at Withered Glory Pavilion and let you choose it!"
On the ground, That Person who led the inner sect disciples hurriedly chimed in when he heard this.
"Right, right, right!"
"I'm willing to give up this cave residence!"
Seeing this, Jiang Fan was dumbfounded.
What the hell did he mean, the two of them had already communicated...
He was standing right here... when had he seen the two of them talk?
Did they think he