"Xiao Yan of the three-year agreement is my junior brother."
Hidden among the crowd, Xiao Yan felt an inexplicable wave of embarrassment at Xiao Fan's words from midair.
Having his old wounds dragged out for everyone to see left Xiao Yan with a strange expression. Fortunately, his disguise made it hard to notice.
"The three-year agreement?"
"Could he mean Xiao Yan, who stormed the Misty Cloud Sect two years ago?"
"Who else had a three-year agreement? Who would've thought that the tiny Xiao Clan could produce two geniuses like these?"
"Exactly. Looks like the Xiao Clan is about to rise!"
"What are you talking about? They offended the Misty Cloud Sect in the Jia Ma Empire, and now they expect to rise? Even if they have a Dou Emperor, Sect Master Yun Shan has already broken through to Dou Zong. What awaits the Xiao Clan now is probably utter annihilation."
"Exactly. This Xiao Fan may be a genius, but he clearly isn't very bright, provoking the Misty Cloud Sect like that."
Once everyone learned which Xiao Clan Xiao Fan meant, their apprehension about his strength turned into mockery.
With Yun Shan present, the Xiao Clan could not stir even the slightest wave before the Misty Cloud Sect. Hoping to catch the sect members' attention, they jeered loudly.
"The three-year agreement?"
Yun Shan repeated the words, then narrowed his eyes.
Although he had only recently emerged from seclusion, he had asked Yun Leng and the others about the changes in the Misty Cloud Sect over the years. Naturally, he knew all about what had happened between Xiao Yan and the sect.
"The Xiao Clan, then..."
Looking at Yun Shan, who remained where he stood, Xiao Fan took the initiative to break the silence.
"Yun Shan, how about letting us leave?