Mu Fan naturally had no idea what was happening at the entrance to Dingchuan Academy.
Black knew, but it could not break through the terrifying cage created by the Great Lightning Owl, so it had no way to relay the information to Mu Fan.
These master and disciple, whose styles of doing things were so alike, were simultaneously doing things that shocked the entire Federation.
After the Great Lightning Owl clearly transmitted his voice, the Patrol Ship in the sky stopped firing. However, even more small ships arrived immediately, growing from one to four, and now to nine.
Though they were merely the smallest type of interstellar destroyers, this demonstrated the speed of the military and government's reinforcements.
They had appeared here in less than a minute.
Mu Fan looked at the warships hovering in the sky, his face indifferent as he lowered his arm. The flowing purple lightning vanished.
The synchronization between his body and the Great Lightning Owl's movements was shut off once more.
Mu Fan turned his gaze forward again. The villa had fallen silent once more.
Yet those exceedingly faint sounds constantly reminded Mu Fan that the people in this villa had already set their ambush.
Mu Fan casually hoisted the heavy sword onto his shoulder and looked at the empty corridor ahead, thick with the smell of blood.
"What an imposing noble family. Why is it that you always act like rats hiding in the shadows?"
Sizzle...
Mu Fan gripped the hilt in his right hand and slowly walked forward. The moment he stepped onto the first of the steps, his right arm suddenly yanked downward.
His left hand instantly shoved against the broad blade.
Just as his five fingers pressed firmly against the blade, violent sparks burst from the other side.
A deformed bullet