Thinking of this, Jiang Youtian's eyes instantly filled with resentment and venom.
Fan Keyuan sneered.
Jiang Youtian felt a pang of unease at that laugh, but with his strength, he was nothing more than an ant before this Ruins Species that was so close to being an elite.
He was suffering, and he would never let Jiang Fan suffer any better!
"The man who killed your family is Jiang Fan, Late-Stage Fourth Rank cultivator, and most importantly—"
At this point, Jiang Youtian's eyes, already filled with resentment, turned incredibly jealous and crazed as he gritted his teeth and said:
"He's also a Intermediate Psychic!"
Upon hearing this, the sneer on Fan Keyuan's face vanished, replaced by coldness and surprise.
"Due to the suppression of spatial rules, the oldest person from your human race who entered this time should be no more than 30 years old. Intermediate Psychic under 30, and also a Late-Stage Fourth-Rank Martial Artist? That's truly a prodigy."
"He's 17," Jiang Youtian said through gritted teeth.
shock!
Fan Keyuan stared at Jiang Youtian in disbelief, trying to find even the slightest trace of a lie on the other's face.
But no.
Moreover, he didn't think this human ant in front of him would dare to lie to him.
That's why he was even more shocked.
It took Fan Keyuan a long time to recover.
"Even so, inside the door, their blood and qi are suppressed, and their Psychic Power is only at the intermediate level. It's impossible for them to kill my daughter and son-in-law at the same time."
"He also has a companion, an 18-year-old Intermediate Psychic," Jiang Youtian.
"An Intermediate Psychic?! And only 18 years old?!"
Fan Keyuan was startled again, and then an intense killing intent appeared in his eyes.
"You humans are truly blessed! Two unparalleled geniuses have emerged in the same era. It's just a pity that you humans are too arrogant and too ignorant of how to conceal your talents, actually sending the seeds of your future to such a place. Heh, two geniuses who haven't even fully developed yet, they'll only be a flash in the pan."
At this point, he frowned.
"Even so, they're still a little short of killing my daughter and son-in-law."
Jiang Youtian clenched his fist. "Perhaps Jiang Fan has already broken through and become Advanced Psychic."
"What did you say?! Impossible! Although our Ruins Realm hasn't infiltrated your Blue Star for a long time, we still know that Psychic Power isn't easy to cultivate. A 17-year-old Intermediate Psychic is already astonishing, a 17-year-old advanced Spirit Master? Heh, don't you think that's too far-fetched?"
Fan Keyuan said he couldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.
Jiang Youtian replied, "It is indeed a fantasy, but just a few months ago, he was a useless person with only 17N Qi and Blood. Compared to that, don't you think this is even more of a fantasy?"
"What did you say?!"
Fan Keyuan was utterly shocked by these words!
My worldview was shattered and rebuilt, shattered again, and rebuilt again!
As before, he stared intently at Jiang Youtian, trying to find the slightest trace of lying on the other's face.
But as before, they couldn't discern the slightest clue.
Adding to this was the complex expression on Jiang Youtian's face, which contained resentment, jealousy, unwillingness, madness, and an intense hatred.
Without a doubt, these two have formed an irreconcilable feud.
It was precisely because of these emotions that Fan Keyuan believed it.
He sat back on his throne, his gaze deep and cold.
"That could potentially kill my daughter and son-in-law, but if that happens, killing him won't be easy, especially with another Intermediate Psychic."
Jiang Youtian took out several small flags from his pocket. "These are the array flags our human race needs to set up formations. I will assist you from the side."
"Oh? You're a formation master?"
This surprised Fan Keyuan slightly.
In fact, Jiang Youtian himself was surprised that after being brought to the World Salvation Cult, he unexpectedly discovered that he had a special talent for array formations.
Jiang Youtian then took out a wooden box from his pocket, opened it, and inside lay a dark brown pill.
"What is this?" Fan Keyuan asked, squinting.
"This is prepared for you, sir. You can swallow it at a crucial moment, and your strength will increase dramatically, perhaps even helping you break through to the Elite Ruin Spawn in one fell swoop."
This pill was given to him by the sect leader, and this operation was also arranged by the sect leader.
This wasn't just to avenge him; he had told the World Salvation Cult everything about Jiang Fan.
After learning of Jiang Fan's extraordinary talent, the World Salvation Cult feared that he would grow stronger. If he did, he would surely become a pillar of the Great Xia government, and even that position was not impossible.
Such a genius is undoubtedly the most potential threat to their World Salvation Cult.
Therefore, the best choice is to nip it in the bud before it fully matures.
Similarly, since the Ruins Realm is about to launch a major attack on Blue Star, they naturally want to nip in the bud a genius like Jiang Fan who defies the heavens as soon as possible.
Fan Keyuan stared at the pills in the box, his dark eyes filled with an increasingly intense sense of danger.
"A pill of dubious origin, why do you think I should believe you?"
"I know you'll have doubts, which is understandable. The elixir is extremely precious, and there's only one. I have no way to use it for experiments. I can only say that we share the same goal, and I have no reason to harm you. Besides—"
At this point, Jiang Youtian suddenly changed the subject.
"If you want revenge, with Jiang Fan's current strength, plus the assistance of Ye Qizhen, a Intermediate Psychic, it's probably impossible. Your daughter, son-in-law, and unborn grandson will only die in vain."
"Click!"
Fan Keyuan crushed the armrest of the throne, and his eyes instantly filled with spiderweb-like red blood vessels.
His poor daughter!
And there's the baby who's about to be born!
Just like that, it's gone!
He hates it!
I hate it!
I wish I could tear that human named Jiang Fan to pieces!
Achoo!
Jiang Fan sneezed loudly.
Lan Shengxue turned her head to look at him, "You have a cold?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qizhen was speechless and retorted.
"You're really letting your concern cloud your judgment. Have you ever heard of a Late-Stage Fourth Rank Martial Artist catching a cold?"
Lan Shengxue her eyes at him, then turned her gaze back to Jiang Fan, her eyes scanning him up and down, left and right like an X-ray.
Ye Qizhen.
Just then, Jiang Fan suddenly stopped and scanned his surroundings, immediately spotting a small flag hidden nearby.
"It's a battle flag!"
Although he had never studied formations, he had at least seen them before, so he knew a little about them.
Upon hearing this, Ye Qizhen, Lan Shengxue, and the others immediately stopped, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.
Looking around, upon closer inspection, a faint energy barrier was indeed visible.
The barrier was like an overturned pot, enveloping them all.