"From now on, we'll follow Brother Fan."
Gotta admit, the older brother could see things a lot more clearly than the younger one—even the way he addressed people just rolled off his tongue.
Liu Xingyu froze for a second. Under Liu Xingtui's glare, he finally muttered awkwardly, "Brother Fan…"
"Alright, you two head back. I'll call if there's anything." Zhang Fan nodded.
The Liu brothers' skills spoke for themselves—practicing Daoist True Flame, they were top-notch experts in Yujing City, not to mention out of a reputable sect.
Sure, Zhang Fan already had Shi Shougong and Su Shiyu, his two little Demons, but their identities were sensitive. They were fine for covert stuff, but sometimes, when more manpower was needed, the Liu brothers were actually indispensable.
"Take care, Brother Fan." Liu Xingtui put on a proper attitude, watching Zhang Fan walk away.
