Lin Fan strode forward. At that moment, he felt no fear, only excitement and fighting spirit in his eyes. Every inch of his body shone as though a blazing sun were rising.
With every step he took, the slightest circulation of his divine power sent boundless blood and vitality surging, shaking the entire area and rapidly cracking the ground.
Eventually, his steps formed a strange rhythm that drew heaven and earth into resonance. A majestic pressure surged outward, shaking everyone to the core.
"Junior brother..." Yue Chan froze. Since when had he become so brave, so recklessly stubborn?
"Senior sister, they've already come knocking at our door. If we invite outsiders to help like the Heaven Severing Sect, wouldn't that make our Heaven Mending Sect look utterly useless?"
Lin Fan remained calm, speaking with every step. He carried an invincible confidence, the bearing of someone who believed no one but him could rise to the occasion!
Across from him, the Demoness's face darkened. This senior sister and junior brother kept finding new ways to mock her, yet she had no way to refute them.
Surely she couldn't shout, "Golden Cicada, stand down! Let me handle this!"
As for the outcome of doing that, she didn't even need to think about it. She would be pinned to the ground and pummeled. She couldn't even defeat the Heaven Mending Sect's First Generation.
"What remarkable spirit, fellow Daoist!" Golden Cicada said solemnly. His entire body glowed, and he no longer dared to be arrogant, ready to strike at any moment.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the two shifted positions and collided fiercely, fist against fist, palm against palm. Their surging divine power thundered, engulfing the area.
In fewer than ten breaths, Lin Fan and Golden Cicada had already exchanged dozens of blows. Metallic clangs