The Great Reckoning

The burly man heard this and immediately turned without hesitation, dropping to his knees before the Fei Clan. He slammed his head against the ground and handed over the Storage Ring he had just snatched away. In his panic, he even threw out his own Storage Ring—but even if he were given ten times the courage, he would not dare take it back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After dozens of kowtows in a row, even the ground had cracked beneath his forehead.

Chen Fan let out a faint breath, dispersing the suffocating heaviness in his heart. He glanced at the burly man and said flatly, "Go."

Those two brief words sounded like heavenly music to the burly man. He immediately turned back and kowtowed to Chen Fan in gratitude, then scrambled to his feet and bolted for the gates of the Fei residence.

Yet Chen Fan lightly raised a hand and stopped the burly man in midair. He released the restraints on the other Fei Clan members and said coldly, "I meant, lead the way to the Yan Clan."

"W-What?" The burly man felt as though the sky had fallen upon him.

The cultivators watching from the sidelines all revealed gloating expressions. Chen Fan was going to settle the score with the Yan Clan.

Yet they could not help but wonder: Fei Fengxuan and Chen Fan had clearly been enemies, so how did Chen Fan know news of Fei Fengxuan, who was far away on the Ancient Immortal Road? And why had he stepped in to help the Fei Clan?

"Could it be... the rumors were true? Fei Fengxuan and the others really went to another realm, and... Chen Fan went too?" Someone suddenly recalled the rumors from years ago and was instantly stunned.

The others immediately came to the same