Wang Yan almost gritted out Chen Fan's name. His voice was faint, yet all five Foundation Establishment cultivators heard it.
Sensing the killing intent pouring from Wang Yan, the five froze. Then, recalling the name he had uttered and following his gaze, they saw that it had indeed fallen upon a cultivator hurrying along the road—and that cultivator was none other than Chen Fan, whom they had seen earlier at the entrance to the secret realm.
"Huh? How is this man not dead yet?" a female cultivator exclaimed in surprise. But upon seeing the murderous aura around Wang Yan and his gloomy expression, she promptly shut her mouth and dared not speak again.
The other four wore grave expressions as well, especially the Nangong siblings. They were all outstanding figures of their generation and knew that Wang Yan, likewise a young genius, was no weaker than they were. Yet he had not only been wounded by a Qi Refining Ninth Layer disciple, but had also failed to kill him.
"Brother Wang, you are injured. Why not let us handle this man for you and help you finish him off?" said a male cultivator. He was also the leader of the five—Nangong Feiyun.
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"I appreciate Brother Nangong's kindness. Though I am injured, I have nearly recovered along the way. Dealing with such small fry is more than within my power. This time, I will blast him to death with thunderous methods." Fury blazed in Wang Yan's eyes. He had even blamed Chen Fan for the Bloodsucking Hornets' pursuit; unless he personally killed Chen Fan, the hatred in his heart could never be eased.
"Haha, worthy of being a genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect—what towering spirit! Since that is