Zhang Fan headed toward the Qingshan Sect, with Bai Xianxian and Feng Wu following behind. Bai Xianxian was a Void Refining Expert, while Feng Wu had inherited the power of the Demon God and reached the Spirit Refining Realm.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Zhang Fan gazed at the mountain gate road he had walked countless times before. Yet he had never felt such a heavy pressure as he did today. Every step felt incredibly burdensome.
The Qingshan Sect had been under surveillance from all directions for some time. Zhang Fan's appearance immediately drew everyone's attention, and people hurried over to watch.
"He's Zhang Fan, that heaven-defying man who possesses five supreme techniques. They say he's the hope of becoming an immortal. Wasn't he taken away by the Imperial Palace?"
"Ts... Now that he's returned, he must have obtained the Imperial Palace's inheritance. That's a genuine hope of becoming an immortal! Why did he return so openly?"
"If it were me, I'd definitely sneak off to pursue immortality..."
Everyone under heaven was shocked. Greed showed in every cultivator's eyes, but no one dared to act rashly. After all, this conflict had placed them in an extremely passive position.
"It's Junior Brother Zhang..."
"Junior Brother Zhang Fan is back! Hurry and report it to the higher-ups..."
"Why... why did he come back? Isn't he afraid of being hunted down? The heavens are probably about to change..."
The Qingshan Sect disciples were thrown into a panic, each of them anxious and uneasy. In the eyes of the Righteous Path, the so-called distinction between righteousness and evil, and between good and wickedness, was nothing more than a means.
Now that Zhang Fan's identity was what it was, he had already been vilified by the various sects as practically a half-step great