Is This Kid Out of His Mind?

Kunyuan Heaven, Maple Mountain Market Town.

Inside a luxurious courtyard in the market town, dozens of cultivators from the Feng Family had gathered.

At this moment, several Deity Transformation Stage cultivators seated at the head of the room were listening to Feng Xuanwu's account, though many of them wore impatient expressions.

In some people's eyes, this matter could never have been accomplished single-handedly by a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

The Feng Family had once risen from humble beginnings. They had no idea how many cultivators' bones they had trampled on to reach where they were today.

Over tens of thousands of years, the Feng Family had committed no shortage of massacres and exterminations, and they had formed plenty of blood feuds that could never be settled.

Compared to those, Su Fan's grudge with the Feng Family was nothing.

Su Fan had slipped past the Feng Family's surveillance at Hanhai Dao Palace without anyone noticing, and had now successfully gone into hiding.

At a time like this, why would he risk his life to sneak alone onto the Feng Family's territory?

Could it be that, just to kill Feng Qingshu, he had turned the entire Feng Family upside down? What on earth was he after?

If he had merely killed Feng Qinglan, then although the family would still have called for his death, as long as he hid for a few years, the Feng Family certainly would not have mobilized the entire lineage against one person.

But this time was different. He had destroyed every resource site on the Feng Family's territory. He had even damaged the family's primary Spirit Vein, completely severing the lifeline of every Feng Family cultivator.

That was tantamount to tearing the sky open.

Put simply, everyone felt that Su Fan had no motive for doing this.