This young man was very strong. Even in the Savage Beast Realm, among those at the Nirvana Realm, he was definitely one of the few truly powerful ones.
That fit his behavior. Rather than joining the others in fighting Tang Qijian, he had stood nearby and quietly watched Fan Haitong's battle with him.
Qin Shaofeng guessed that this young man was likely some powerful guard at Fan Haitong's side.
Now, seeing how badly Fan Haitong had been shaken, he directly spoke up to remind him.
With a single sentence, the young man exposed the crucial point: Qin Shaofeng's gust of force had scattered the Fan Fire.
Fan Haitong was not stupid. Earlier, he had merely been blinded by rage and forgotten that this was the Savage Beast Realm, where certain suppression existed.
Clearly, the Fan Clan's bloodline sacred flame, Fan Fire, had also been suppressed here.
Once he understood that, the anger in Fan Haitong's heart surged fiercely once more.
"Damn Qin Shaofeng, you actually dared to toy with me like this! You're courting death!"
Qin Shaofeng: "..."
Speechless!
Truly speechless!
Qin Shaofeng felt utterly bewildered. Damn it, I wasn't the one who made you use that Fan Fire attack.
What did he mean, saying Qin Shaofeng had toyed with him?
Qin Shaofeng felt completely innocent, but Fan Haitong gave him no chance to explain. He charged at him again and launched another attack.
This time, however, Fan Haitong was wreathed in Fan Fire, his entire body seeming to have completely burst into flames.
"Qin Shaofeng, you're finished! Although my clan's bloodline sacred flame is suppressed in the Savage Beast Realm as well, as long as I don't release it outside my body, that suppression does not exist. My Fan Fire is still incomparably powerful!"
As he spoke, Fan Haitong