"I..." The young woman opened her mouth as if to say more, but when she recalled the terrifying strength Chen Fan had just displayed, her heart shuddered with fear. She lowered her head and walked to a corner by the boulder, joining the service disciples.
Chen Fan knew when to let things rest. From the middle-aged man's earlier behavior, he had guessed that the group had taken bribes and didn't dare make a fuss. Now that he could become an outer disciple, he wasn't willing to make matters worse, either. He walked silently over to the group who had passed the test.
The disciples who had passed the Qi Refining test saw Chen Fan approaching and wore all sorts of strange expressions: some were afraid, some wary, and some even admiring. But they all moved away from him in unison, unwilling to stand too close.
They all knew Chen Fan had offended a senior disciple from the Eighth Peak and that he would surely have a hard time in the future. If they stayed with him, they might get dragged into it and suffer the consequences.
"Senior Brother, may I ask your name?" Just then, a sharp-faced man sidled over with a grin and asked.
Chen Fan glanced at him and replied coolly, "Chen Feng!"
He knew that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Immortal Sect were searching for him everywhere. Even here at Shu Mountain, he couldn't carelessly use his real name. Otherwise, before he attracted the attention of Su Ziyue and that Golden Core expert, he might draw the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Immortal Sect.
If word of him got out under these circumstances, those two forces wouldn't send Foundation Establishment experts. They might send Golden Core experts directly. Shu Mountain wouldn't