Ye Fan instantly slaughtered Anpu and his three servants with overwhelming force, causing an uproar among the influential figures in the central hall. But he had not revealed his true face, so no one else knew who he was.
"Young man, who are you? Why are you so vicious?" an old woman demanded, looking down at Ye Fan.
The old woman, her face covered in wrinkles, was Granny Feng. She came from the Outer Regions and was a Great Saint. Watching the young man Ye Fan had disguised himself as effortlessly slay several powerful cultivators left her astonished.
"Old hag, who I am is none of your damn business. Get out of the way. Stick your nose in again, and I'll beat you up too."
Ye Fan coldly snapped back at Granny Feng, stunning everyone else. A brat at the sage king seventh heaven actually dared provoke a Great Saint.
"Young man, you're very arrogant. Just as utterly detestable as that Holy Body, Ye Fan."
"Young people shouldn't be so hotheaded, or they'll die young. A mere Sage King daring to provoke a Great Saint? You're courting death."
Ye Fan's retort filled Granny Feng with fury. As a Great Saint, she had roamed unhindered beneath the heavens for thousands of years. Wherever she went, people treated her with immense respect. Yet today, a young man had looked down on her. She could not stomach it.
"Old hag, if young people aren't hotheaded, can you even call them young?"
"At your age, you should've been buried long ago. Stop coming out to scare people. You're so old, yet you still try to climb so high? You'll fall to your death, old hag."
Now that Ye Fan had the strength, he no longer feared these Great Saints, especially old monsters who flaunted