Despite the shock in his heart, Qingxuan didn't show it on his face, merely looking at Ye Fan with a complicated expression.
At this moment, intuition and reason told him that Ye Fan was by no means the naive village boy everyone perceived him to be!
"Huh~"
As Ye Fan returned to Tong Qianchen and the other two, the disciples from the small sects behind Qingxuan all breathed a sigh of relief.
To them, the ordeal was finally over, and Ye Fan hadn't paid attention to them or considered them worth his time.
Although this feeling was unpleasant, compared to losing their lives, they would rather lose face!
At this moment, they completely forgot how arrogant they had been before Ye Fan arrived!
Now, one could say this was retribution!
"You, you, you, step forward!"
Ye Fan choosing not to engage with those disciples from small sects or clans didn't mean Shen Tu would hold back. He had long been suppressing his anger, eager to find someone to vent on. How could he let them go?
