"Ancestor, are you really going to wipe us all out?"
Xuan Zi questioned Tang San's phantom.
"Bai Fan must die!"
"But everything he did was for the people, for his companions and friends. None of us think he did anything wrong!"
As soon as Xuan Zi said this, the others nodded slightly as well.
In their eyes, Bai Fan was worthy of their respect. He was a great man.
After all, as long as someone was not a fool, they could still tell good from evil.
But different positions led to different perspectives.
In Tang San's eyes, Bai Fan was an otherworldly demon who did not respect him, a hidden danger who could rebel against him or even kill him at any moment.
"Ten seconds remaining."
Tang San's voice was icy, devoid of any emotion.
Over the final ten seconds, Xuan Zi chose to remain silent. He could tell that Tang San was no longer the great ancestor they had once believed him to be.
Everyone stood firmly before Bai Fan, backs straight, as though anyone who wanted to kill Bai Fan would first have to step over their corpses.
"Three."
"Two."
Tang San counted down expressionlessly.
Just as he was about to speak the final second, Tang Wutong arrived with Niu Tian and Tai Tan, colorful wings spread behind her.
When Tang San of the main world learned that Niu Tian harbored rebellious intentions, he had already imprisoned the two of them.
"Wutong? What are you doing here?"
Tang San asked instinctively.
Tang Wutong stood beside Huo Yuhao, looking at Tang San with a pleading expression.
"Dad, stop. You've gone too far. Bai Fan isn't a bad person."
"If you hadn't wanted to kill Huo Yun'er at the end of the Heavenly Screen, Bai Fan wouldn't have suddenly erupted