"Grandma's in danger? Why? I-I have to save her." Ruki turned and ran. Though she had asked why, deep down she already believed Zheng Fan.
"Is it Cheng Ming?" Jin Nanjiang hesitantly spoke the name, worried that it would set Zheng Fan off.
"That's right. It's him." Zheng Fan watched Ruki run farther away, a flicker of worry passing through his eyes. "Nanjiang, could you stay here? I'm going to deal with Cheng Ming."
"I... all right." Jin Nanjiang pressed her lips together reluctantly, but finally nodded. Many of Cheng Ming's weapons were designed to target low-level cultivators. Someone like Jin Nanjiang could easily be killed with a single shot.
"Brother Fan, can I come too?" Henry asked, holding Terriermon. "Terriermon can fight too." "Momentai," Terriermon said. Despite the easygoing words, pride filled Terriermon's eyes.
"No. This fight will be extremely dangerous." Zheng Fan refused outright.
Jin Nanjiang stepped forward to straighten Zheng Fan's clothes. "Brother Fan, take Takato and the others with you. Digimon's data energy is completely different from heaven-and-earth spiritual qi. Cheng Ming's weapons might not work on them. Besides, Takato and the others have already fought Ultimate Digimon. In terms of sheer energy, Fighter Piscesmon was comparable to a Dao Realm expert."
After carefully considering Jin Nanjiang's words, Zheng Fan finally nodded. "Takato, if you want to come, come with me."
"Wait. Take this." As she spoke, Jin Nanjiang removed the jade talisman hanging around her neck.
Zheng Fan reached out, drawing on almost every ounce of self-control he possessed to remain calm. A Substitute Talisman was another life at a critical moment.
"All right, stop looking at me like that. I'm a grand talisman master. I can have as many of these as I want. Besides, you never let me fight, so keeping it on