The entire Black Wind Stockade fell deathly silent, as though even the air had solidified.
Su Fan paid no attention to any of that and directly stored Yuan Bin's two halves into the Gathering Yin Secret Realm.
At that moment, several cultivators sped over from afar and surrounded Su Fan.
Only then did the cultivators of Black Wind Stockade recover from their shock. They came running over from all directions with a great uproar, surrounding Su Fan so completely that not even water could pass through.
These bandit cultivators and evil cultivators all looked as though they had been injected with chicken blood, excitement shining in their eyes.
They had nothing to do every day in Black Wind Stockade and were nearly bored sick. Now, at last, there was some excitement to watch.
The leader of Black Wind Stockade was precisely the late-Nascent Soul Realm cultivator who had led Su Fan into the stockade.
He pointed at Su Fan and shouted furiously, "Fellow Daoist, you've got some nerve, daring to kill someone in our Black Wind Stockade..."
Su Fan chuckled, then his expression gradually turned cold and severe.
"Yellow Springs Tower is handling business. Bystanders, keep away..."
Hearing Su Fan's words, the cultivators gathered around immediately burst into laughter.
Several cultivators from Black Wind Stockade laughed along as well. Had "Yellow Springs Tower" really declined to this point? Even this sort of trash could become a bounty hunter.
Even Jiang Ping, hiding outside the crowd, covered his face when he heard that.
He had worked on the outskirts of Yellow Springs Tower's intelligence network for so long, yet this was the first time he had encountered such a foolish bounty hunter.
Big Brother, we're on someone else's turf here.
Forget Yellow Springs Tower—even if you were a disciple of a