After observing for a while, Uchiha Shin flew toward Phoenix Island.
However, shortly after he had flown some distance, Yan Fanxin blocked his path.
Yan Fanxin had brought only two subordinates.
"Uchiha Shin, you actually dared to come to our camp and scout things out. You really aren't afraid of death!" Yan Fanxin said coldly.
Uchiha Shin looked at him. "You want to fight?"
"It's not that I want to fight. I want to kill you," Yan Fanxin said.
"But don't get the wrong idea. I'm not killing you this time because you're my enemy, but because of something else."
"Something else?" Uchiha Shin was puzzled and did not quite understand what he meant.
Yan Fanxin said, "We Extraterrestrial Demon Gods promised someone something, so naturally we must fulfill it. Killing you wasn't part of our plan this time, but we can take care of you along the way."
Uchiha Shin smiled. "You said you promised someone. Who was it?"
Yan Fanxin did not answer. He said it was a secret.
Uchiha Shin said, "The person you mean should be Kui Mulang from the Heavenly Court, right?"
Yan Fanxin fell silent.
Uchiha Shin understood. It really was Kui Mulang.
Whoosh!
Yan Fanxin pulled out his Onmyo Fan and attacked Uchiha Shin.
Uchiha Shin took out his Black Gold Soul-Seizing Fan, and the two fought fiercely in midair. Yan Fanxin's two subordinates did not step forward to attack.
Their battle remained evenly matched, and they had already exchanged several hundred rounds.
"You should give it up. If we keep fighting like this, we may not determine a winner even by tomorrow," Uchiha Shin said.
Yan Fanxin snorted coldly. "Not necessarily. The two of us are evenly matched. If this drags on, whoever can no longer hold out will lose!"
Uchiha Shin