From the look of things, the two were probably evenly matched. Even if Fan Zhuolang wanted to deal with Huang Xiao, it would no longer be so easy.
The women knew Huang Xiao's current position very well. He was firmly opposed to the Demon Hall, so the Three Immortal Mountains certainly would not do anything to him.
That was why Huang Xiao had been able to come here.
The women knew in their hearts that Fan Zhuolang probably did not truly intend to kill Huang Xiao. He had merely struck a little too hard.
"I say we stop fighting. Old Fan, look how nervous you've made these girls," Wu Xuancang said with a hearty laugh.
"You struck a little too hard. This isn't a fight to the death," Zuo Qiu Shu said as well.
Although they had exchanged only a few moves, everyone could tell that both had already raised their internal power to an extremely high level.
This was no longer sparring. It had taken on the flavor of a battle between enemies.
"Old Fan, I haven't offended you, have I?" Huang Xiao said. "I thought you only wanted to test my internal power."
The trace of ferocity on Fan Zhuolang's face quickly faded.
"Sensing the Supreme Demonic Qi in you reminded me of my battle with Kui Yong all those years ago. I lost my composure," Fan Zhuolang said with a sigh.
Hearing Fan Zhuolang say this, Huang Xiao understood.
After all, Fan Zhuolang had no reason to want him dead, did he? Clearly, his strength and the aura of his cultivation method had provoked him.
Still, Fan Zhuolang had struck extremely hard just now. Had Huang Xiao not reacted in time, he would probably have been seriously injured.
Everyone could understand Fan Zhuolang's hatred for Kui Yong.