"Brother Xu..."
Looking at the terrified face of Aniu, Xu Fan gently waved his hand, choosing not to engage with Aniu or the white-haired elder.
In fact, Xu Fan had no intention of doing anything to the white-haired elder. If Xu Fan had wanted to act, would Aniu have had the chance to enrage the white-haired elder to the point of fainting?
Xu Fan knew that once he walked out of the ruins, a great battle was inevitable, and he was already prepared for it. But the battle's opponent was definitely not the white-haired elder.
"Alright, go take care of your grandfather."
Xu Fan waved his hand dismissively, letting Aniu take the white-haired elder away, while he stood proudly under the gaze of many.
Xu Fan had no intention of retreating or avoiding this battle.
"Isn't this boy too arrogant? Standing in the center, he really thinks he's somebody?"
"Ignorant youngster! In terms of status and strength, who here isn't hundreds of times stronger than him?"
