A Single-Minded Rush Toward Death
Faced with the sudden attack, Bi Fan sneered and immediately swung his fists again and again. His fierce punches shattered every arrow that came flying at him in an instant.
Seeing how powerful Bi Fan was, the Young Master, who had been so full of himself moments earlier, panicked completely. He wanted to run, but it was too late.
Bi Fan smashed the arrows and charged toward him as fast as lightning.
"Protect the Young Master!"
Just as Bi Fan's fist was about to smash into the Young Master, eight people burst out of the Flying Boat and firmly shielded him. Each of them then used their own techniques to counterattack.
From their attire, it was obvious that these eight were servants of the Young Master's Household—and the kind who were sworn to serve him to the death. Their cultivation was on par with the Young Master's, and their fearless determination made them considerably stronger than him.
"Kill him!"
Clearly badly frightened by Bi Fan, the Young Master shouted with an ugly expression. Then he once again nocked an arrow to his bow. Unlike the earlier ones, this arrow carried an intense killing intent and shot straight for Bi Fan's head. The Young Master had clearly decided to kill him.
The eight people protecting the Young Master looked grim when they heard his ridiculously overconfident order.
After only one exchange, they had realized how powerful Bi Fan was. He was at least a whole level above them, and against someone like that, even the eight of them fighting together would probably lose. Besides, this was Demon Race territory, not the North Mausoleum Star Domain. Their opponent would not show the Zhou Family any deference.
At that moment, the eight of them were cursing Zhou Chaoxian