"Boom!"
On the battlefield, Qing Xian and Chen Qing fought fiercely. Precious Arts surged into the sky amid howling wind and thunder, erupting with terrifying light more dazzling than the sun and destabilizing the entire area.
It was a tremendous collision. Ripples of divine power spread out around the two combatants, blasting apart a nearby mountain peak and sending shattered rocks tumbling down.
At that moment, none of the other four present intended to help. They watched one another warily, particularly the Purple-Gold Hou and the young woman, who kept their eyes fixed on the opposing side.
"Hey, Lotus Monster, can you handle this or not? Does beating a servant really take that much effort?" Lin Fan spoke while munching on melon seeds, utterly relaxed.
Qing Xian shot him a fierce glare. Although her opponent was a servant of the Immortal Palace, his strength was far from weak. He was as formidable as the rumors claimed, no worse than certain Divine Sons.
In particular, he had actually learned part of the Immortal Palace Secret Technique. Defeating him swiftly would not be easy unless she used her Innate Divine Art.
"Once I kill her, you're next!" Chen Qing roared. He was truly enraged, his repeated humiliation kindling a towering fury.
Even the pretty young woman hated Lin Fan, a trace of killing intent showing on her face, for she too was a servant of the Immortal Palace's young lord.
As for Zi Xiao Kun, the young standout of the Hou Tribe, he wanted to befriend the Immortal Palace Successor. Out of regard for that connection, he had joined the effort to surround and kill Qing Xian.
"Are you two tired of living too, staring at me like that?" Lin Fan bared his white teeth and licked his lips.
He had eaten