Xiao Fan stepped into the Starfall Pavilion's Main Hall. Aside from the Dou Zun experts, the powerhouses from the various factions had all gathered here, with Mu Qingluan taking the lead in receiving them.
As Xiao Fan entered, Mu Qingluan looked at him with a trace of resentment.
An occasion like this should clearly have been Xiao Fan's responsibility, but he had previously dumped this mess on Xiao Yan, arguing that Xiao Yan was the Young Pavilion Master. Xiao Yan, in turn, had handed it to Mu Qingluan under the pretext of training his disciple.
In other words, aside from Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan, the two nominal superiors parachuted into the Starfall Pavilion, she still had to handle everything.
Still, both Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan had now reached the Dou Zun realm. Having them entertain a group of peers who had yet to reach that realm really was inappropriate.
That was precisely why Mu Qingluan had not refused, though she naturally had plenty of complaints about Xiao Fan, the one who had started it all.
Although she admired Xiao Fan's and Xiao Yan's talent, she would never show it.
"Blood Venerable Xiao Fan!"
As Xiao Fan entered the hall, the powerhouses from the various factions turned their gazes toward him. Someone called out, and everyone stared at him without blinking.
The powerhouses seated in this hall were almost all in the Dou Zong realm and had yet to enter the Dou Zun realm.
But they had long since heard of Xiao Fan.
Blood Venerable Xiao Fan had carved out his reputation by killing the Hall of Souls' Dou Zun experts. To these Dou Zong powerhouses, Xiao Fan was their absolute idol.
Dou Zun experts were like ants before Xiao Fan, slaughtered at will. The Hall of Souls had