The middle-aged man bore an extraordinary presence, radiating an unusual aura. Yan Fanxin could not help but stop.
Though he did not know who this middle-aged man was, Yan Fanxin could tell that he was immensely powerful.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking us?" Yan Fanxin asked.
The middle-aged man looked calmly at Yan Fanxin. "Yan Fanxin, I'll give you one last chance. Are you willing to hand over this woman? If you do, the Heavenly Court will reward you handsomely."
"You wish!" Yan Fanxin said.
The middle-aged man shook his head. His figure flashed as he charged at Yan Fanxin.
Yan Fanxin mobilized his power to resist, but before this man's attack, he found himself utterly incapable of fighting back. The other man was simply too strong.
It was not merely the man's magical power that was formidable, but also the imposing force within him. It carried an air capable of intimidating the Three Realms, instantly crushing Yan Fanxin's psychological advantage and leaving him unable to contend with the man at all.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man took Bai Yiyi and flew into the sky.
Yan Fanxin wanted to pursue them, but he felt weak all over and could not muster even the slightest bit of strength.
Yan Fanxin was furious. Who exactly was that middle-aged man? Why was he so powerful, and why was his aura so overwhelming?
He left White Tiger Ridge and found Uchiha Shin.
"Bai Yiyi was captured?" Uchiha Shin was startled.
"You have quite a few subordinates at White Tiger Ridge, and you're no weakling yourself. With you and Bai Yiyi joining forces, who in the Heavenly Court could defeat you so easily?"
"I don't know who he was," Yan Fanxin said. "He was a middle-aged man, and