Perhaps Fang Chen had spurred him on. Yue Fan had trained relentlessly over the years, and his strength now ranked among the best of the Human Race's many Quasi-Emperors.
This time, the Chaos Holy Land had brought two other Quasi-Emperor powerhouses besides Yue Fan. Their lineup was far stronger than the Ye Family's.
But the Ye Family could hardly be blamed for that. In the past few thousand years, after Ye Mian became Family Head, he had funneled most of the family's resources to his trusted followers, wasting enormous amounts in the process.
Ye Mian and Ye Chen, the family's two Quasi-Emperors, had also been killed by Ye Kong. Fortunately, Ye Ming had emerged as a Quasi-Emperor recently. Otherwise, the Ye Family would have had no standing among the Human Race's many factions, especially now that so many of them had Quasi-Emperor powerhouses.
Fang Chen cupped his fists in return and said with a smile, "Holy Son, you give me too much credit. I wouldn't presume to instruct you. Let's learn from each other and help each other out!"
"Good!"
Yue Fan nodded to Fang Chen, then returned to the Chaos Holy Land's ranks.
Next, the leaders from the Primordial Sacred Land and the Xuanwu Sect came over to greet Fang Chen as well.
After all, Fang Chen was the strongest person among them. Neither the Primordial Sacred Land nor the Xuanwu Sect had any grudges against the Glazed Sword Sect. Coming over to greet him and get better acquainted before they set off could only do them good.
The Primordial Sacred Land's leader was a thin old man named Xiao Shishui. His Dao Name was Myriad Laws, and he was also a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse.
Besides Quasi-Emperor Myriad Laws, the Primordial Sacred Land had brought another Quasi-Emperor powerhouse: Yu Hui.