Portrait in the Musical Score

"Who?" The burly man immediately sensed something amiss and whirled around.

Yet Chen Fan was slowly walking toward him, his expression indifferent. He did not even spare the man a glance.

"You?" The burly man eyed him suspiciously. With this young man's cultivation, it was impossible for him to have done this.

"Your Yan Clan is so arrogant. I'd like to know who gave you the nerve to be this brazen behind the scenes," Chen Fan asked coldly.

The Yan Clan Head was only at the late Spirit Refining Stage. Before Chen Fan had left, the heads of the Dugu Clan and Xiao Family had both promised to protect Chen Jingjing and the others. By all reason, the Yan Clan should not have dared act so wantonly. Someone must have instructed them from behind the curtain, most likely certain enemies of the Dugu Clan and Xiao Family.

Once Chen Fan said this, the onlookers outside the Fei Clan were all stunned. They secretly wondered which family this young man belonged to, that he dared berate the Yan Clan like this. Wasn't he courting death?

The burly man narrowed his eyes slightly. His subordinate had been immobilized on the spot; anyone capable of such a feat had to be at least at the Spirit Refining Stage. Chen Fan before him was merely in the Nascent Soul Realm and could not possibly have done it. The only explanation was that this young man had a protector acting behind him.

After pondering for a moment, the burly man forced out an ugly smile. "Young friend, may I ask which family's young master you are? It would be best to make things clear, lest our own people mistakenly strike our own people."

"Our own people?" Chen Fan's heart turned cold. From those words, he