At Xiao Fan's reminder, Xiao Yan reacted in an instant. Yet when he looked back, he discovered that Xiao Fan had already vanished somewhere with Zi Yan on his back. On the vast street, he seemed to be the only one left...
Feeling the murderous chill in the surrounding air, Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged. He trusted his senior brother. Since Xiao Fan had left him alone, it meant his senior brother believed he had the means to handle the danger before him.
Boom!
"Come out!"
Xiao Yan drew the Xuan Heavy Ruler from his back and slammed it into the street before him. Standing beside it with one hand resting on its handle, he spoke in an indifferent voice.
"Hehehe, you dared to kill a member of our Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan? Boy, you're quite bold, aren't you?"
As Xiao Yan's words faded, figures dressed in Wind Lightning Pavilion robes emerged around the street and closed in, surrounding him completely. A murderous intent steadily gathered in the air.
At the same time, three figures stepped into the encirclement ahead of Xiao Yan. Their clothing differed noticeably from the Wind Lightning Pavilion robes, and even the auras they exuded felt terrifying.
"Heh, it was just a beast. Why couldn't I kill it?"
Hearing the leader's blustering, Xiao Yan gave him a glance, a faint trace of mockery appearing on his face.
Sure enough, at Xiao Yan's reply, the middle-aged man's expression froze. His face darkened instantly, and his gaze turned utterly sinister.
"Heh, what a sharp-tongued brat. My name is Huang Qing..."
Whoosh!
Bang!
As his words fell, Huang Qing's figure distorted. Then he appeared directly before Xiao Yan at a speed almost impossible to follow with the naked eye, driving a fist toward him.
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