With a flash of silver light, Fang Pan immediately saw Luo Hong suddenly teleport in front of him. Just as he was about to alter his escape light's course, he spotted Han Li not far away.
No, it was the Space Law! This man directly teleported my position!
After only a moment of shock, Fang Pan realized what had happened and immediately gave up on fleeing.
"I am Fang Pan, one of the Great Elder of the Fuling Sect's personal disciples.
May I ask whether you would spare me today for my master's sake?
I guarantee that from this day onward, I will no longer trouble Fellow Daoist Han."
Dispelling his escape light, Fang Pan revealed his background and cupped his hands toward Luo Hong.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fang, there is no need to say more. The trouble on Junior Brother Han's back may not be as great as Luo's, but it is not much less.
So Luo understands all too well that you will absolutely not let this go.
Make your move. Do not say Luo did not give you a chance."
Luo Hong naturally did not believe Fang Pan's nonsense. He immediately beckoned to him.
"Since you insist on pushing me this far, I can only fight with everything I have!"
With a face as dark as water, Fang Pan flipped his hand and produced a hazy green pill.
The pill was only the size of a thumb, yet it emitted waves of astonishing spiritual energy fluctuation. Its surface was covered in countless tiny green runes, whose light faintly formed a lifelike miniature Azure Flood Dragon above the pill.
Though a trace of reluctance flashed through his eyes, Fang Pan's movements did not hesitate in the slightest. Without a second word, he was about to swallow the pill.