"Who?" The man surnamed Liu's expression changed drastically. He abruptly spun around and looked up, terror instantly filling his eyes.
"A Golden Core expert? How is that possible?" He stared dumbfoundedly into the air, unable to believe it.
The woman at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage also turned pale, trembling as she said, "Run, hurry and run! He's here!"
With that, she was the first to turn around, offering up her gourd and preparing to fly on her tool.
Yet she had barely taken a step when she suddenly felt as though Mount Tai were crushing down on her. Her legs seemed trapped in a boggy swamp, making it impossible to move even half a step, let alone fly on her tool.
"Senior Sister, who is he?" The man surnamed Liu was likewise unable to move at all. He turned back toward the woman and asked.
"Chen Fan? He actually came!" Before the woman could speak, Mo Bai had already opened his mouth. Watching the blue-robed figure draw nearer, a trace of delight appeared on his face. He immediately stepped toward Chen Fan.
None of them were affected by Chen Fan's pressure and could move freely.
Upon hearing that name, the White Cave Sect disciples, including the man surnamed Liu, all went deathly pale. Several of them collapsed limply to the ground!
"Senior Brother Chen Fan!" The others had once been Heavy Sword Peak disciples as well. Seeing Chen Fan now, their faces were filled with surprise and reverence.
After all, ever since Chen Fan became famous in a single battle, he had practically become renowned throughout the world. They had found it difficult to see him even once over the past few years, much less now, when his reputation had grown even greater. The recent uproar over the Ten