After An Miaoyi and the others left the scene, they secretly watched everything in the city, while also sending soul transmissions to Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye, they're clearly targeting you. Those impostors claiming to be the Female Emperor's descendants were obviously probing you."
"I understand. Rest assured, ladies. I can handle four Great Saints."
Ye Fan was unafraid. He had so many trump cards now that he could toy with his opponents to death, though he would gladly take the chance to have a real fight.
An Miaoyi and the other women's sudden killing of the outsiders posing as the Female Emperor's descendants had also left Liu Mingde and his companions utterly baffled.
Just then, the brat who had previously appeared alongside the impostors claiming to be the Ruthless Emperor's descendants emerged nearby, accompanied by several people wearing law enforcers' uniforms.
The little boy stared hatefully at Ye Fan, leaving him bewildered.
"Kid, why are you staring at me?"
"Give my uncle his life back!"
The boy roared at Ye Fan, his hatred soaring to the heavens. He looked to be in his teens, his gaze venomous as a poisonous snake.
"I've killed more enemies than I can count. Who was your uncle?"
Ye Fan spread his hands. There were far too many enemies targeting him to count.
"Oh! I was wondering why a little brat hated you so much. So you killed his uncle!"
"Ye Zi, look at that kid. He's already grown so crooked at such a young age. His uncle was probably crooked too. What a sin!"
The remarks from Pang Bo, Dragon Horse, Li Heishui, and the others infuriated their opponents.
"Holy Body Ye Fan, you killed my uncle Liu Ye. We've never forgotten that blood debt."
When the boy mentioned Liu Ye, Ye Fan immediately