This Guy Might Not Even Be Human

Su Fan carried Luo Hu's massive body as if he were carrying a torn sack.

He glanced at Luo Hu's miserable state. The man was barely breathing, with nearly every bone in his body shattered.

Su Fan tossed Luo Hu onto the ground, then took a pill from his Storage Ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I originally planned to tear you apart to establish my might, but I'm in a good mood today. Consider yourself lucky..."

Although Luo Hu had nearly lost his life, he still nodded frantically, a trace of gratitude showing in his eyes.

He knew very well that Su Fan had held back.

Even if Su Fan had killed him in front of everyone, the Northern Dome Immortal Sect would not have said anything. After all, none of them had formally joined the sect yet.

Seeing that Luo Hu's attitude was fairly good, Su Fan chuckled.

"Mm... At least you know how to behave. These injuries aren't serious. Lie down for a month or two and you'll recover. Follow me from now on..."

Luo Hu immediately became excited. He had never expected that after taking such a beating, he would still receive such a good opportunity.

He knew Su Fan's strength all too well. His own combat power was already quite impressive, but compared with this lord, he was not even worthy of putting on his shoes.

Only after exchanging blows with him could one understand how impossibly vast the gap between them was.

If he could follow such a big shot in the future, perhaps he might truly make something of himself.

After speaking, Su Fan stood up from the ground. He simply did not care what Luo Hu thought. Even if Luo Hu harbored resentment, what could he do?

If he dared to