The Zhao Family's Void Refining Stage cultivator spoke with a trace of helplessness and respect.
Su Fan glanced at Zhao Wuyou, who had already passed out in his hands, then looked over at the Zhao Family's old ancestor.
The Zhao Family's old ancestor said nothing at this moment. He merely gave him a slight nod, the gesture seeming to carry a hint of tacit approval and helplessness.
Su Fan instantly understood his intentions. He casually threw the unconscious Zhao Wuyou onto the ground like a piece of trash, then followed the Zhao Family disciple away in great strides.
He would leave Zhao Wuyou to his Lineage to deal with. They probably could not do much to him anyway. Who knew how many people in the Zhao Family had already been bought off by outsiders?
Although many of these Zhao Family disciples were filled with hostility toward him,
Su Fan did not take it to heart in the slightest. With his current strength, wiping out the Zhao Family would take no more than a few breaths.
Only after Su Fan's figure had completely vanished from everyone's sight did the Zhao Family disciples begin discussing among themselves, their voices rising and falling one after another.
"Old Ancestor, this man's origins are unknown. How can you let him see Shuo'er so easily..." an old man said worriedly, his brows furrowed.
"Second Uncle, this person was arranged by 'Ruyi Pavilion'! Is there anyone more reliable than them..." a young disciple retorted.
"Are those people from 'Ruyi Pavilion' necessarily reliable? In the end, if we want to protect Shuo'er, we still have to rely on our own Zhao Family disciples..." someone else shouted loudly.
"I can faintly smell the aura of an evil-path cultivator on this man. Old Ancestor, you must think this through..." a