Sword God Mountain, in the great hall.
The Great Elder reported the news about the Three Great Families, his face still filled with shock.
The Sword Saint had fought the Three Great Families alone?
Too insane!
And could the Sword Saint really withstand them?
"Sword Master, should we take action?"
the Great Elder asked nervously.
Chen Cang mused, "That boy Su Fan is very strong, and extremely fast. Even if he can't win, he can escape."
"Make preparations. The Three Great Families may come straight to our Sword God Mountain."
The Great Elder withdrew to make arrangements.
"Shuang'er, send word to Su Fan. If he can't hold out, he can return to Sword God Mountain. With Sword God Mountain's foundations, we can still protect him!"
Chen Cang looked at Ling Rushuang as he spoke.
Ling Rushuang nodded.
Sword God Mountain had reserves, but not many left.
They had all been left behind by peak experts of the past; each use meant one fewer.
Moreover, once used, they would also trigger certain unknown changes.
But for Su Fan, even if she used up every last bit of those reserves, she would not feel distressed.
Atop the high mountain, the wind blew past.
Su Fan sat in a chair, leisurely and at ease, waiting for the experts of the Three Great Families to come save their man.
The chair had been made on the spot by Hu Tianfei.
So had the small table.
On the table, a pot of spirit tea had been brewed. Hu Tianfei had already transformed into human form and was waiting on him at the side.
A message came through the communication talisman.
It was from Ling Rushuang.
Su Fan looked at it and could not help smiling. If he could not win, he could return to