"How should I address this Dou Emperor from Black Seal City?"
Courtesy before force—Xiao Fan was not like Zi Yan, who simply took things by brute strength. He considered himself a civilized man.
Zi Yan merely scoffed at that. All her habits had clearly been trained into her by Xiao Fan, so how could Xiao Fan possibly be a civilized man?
"Black Emperor."
The man who called himself Black Emperor sounded rather pleased with himself. As a powerful Dou Emperor, he could indeed dominate a territory here in the Black-Corner Region.
Hearing the title, Xiao Fan indicated that he had never heard of him. In that case, he was probably just an unremarkable passerby Dou Emperor.
Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly. Originally, his only target had been Fan Ling, who coveted little Qing Lin. But now it seemed this would not end peacefully.
Since he had no backer, Xiao Fan naturally felt no guilt. Otherwise, once he beat the young one and the old one came, it was not that he was afraid—it was just that too many flies became annoying.
"You two over there, what's the point of hiding?"
With the probing of a Spirit Realm soul, Fan Ling's concealed figure beneath the deathly silent black rocks stood out like a glaring beacon.
"Blood Elder? We've been discovered?"
Fan Ling asked the old man beside him uncertainly. They had followed all the way while maintaining a considerable distance.
Blood Elder hesitated, not quite sure whether Xiao Fan had truly discovered them.
"You two from the Blood Sect—are you here to help me, a helpless fourth-tier Alchemist with no one to rely on and no backer?"
Since their identities had been called out, Blood Elder simply brought Fan Ling out of hiding.
However, the Dou Emperor pursuing Xiao Fan