At Su Fan's words, Xie Feng was completely dumbfounded.
This senior must have gone mad. He had just killed those Evil Path cultivators in the market, yet instead of running, he was actually waiting for Old Demon Bei Zhuo to come.
That man was an Integration Stage Evil Path giant. Crushing you would be as easy as pinching an ant.
"Senior... if we don't leave now, Old Demon Bei Zhuo will really come..."
His voice trembled, and a trace of cold sweat seeped from his temples.
Su Fan sneered at that, murderous rage churning in his eyes.
I've personally killed no fewer than eight or nine thousand Integration Stage cultivators. A mere counterfeit Evil Path cultivator thinks he's worthy of making me run?
Su Fan casually waved his hand, undoing the restrictive spell on Xie Feng.
Xie Feng scrambled to his feet. Before he could urge Su Fan again, he heard Su Fan say in a deep voice, "Where is Old Demon Bei Zhuo? Take me to him..."
The words made Xie Feng's mind buzz, leaving him even more bewildered.
What the hell...
You want me to take you to Old Demon Bei Zhuo? Senior, are you rushing to be reborn or something?
"Senior... you absolutely mustn't! Old Demon Bei Zhuo is an Integration Stage Old Devil of the Evil Path. If you go looking for him, you'll... you'll only be walking into certain death..."
He was so anxious that he stamped his feet, his voice cracking.
Su Fan glared at him and barked, "Why are you spouting nonsense? Hurry up and take me there..."
At this moment, Xie Feng was utterly speechless.
He had only one thought now: this senior was definitely insane.
Left with no choice, Xie Feng could only brace himself and lead Su Fan deeper into