"Enough!"
"Shut the hell up!"
Yang Fan's eyes were bloodshot with anger as he shouted furiously, his eyes filled with blood, and his emotional fluctuations were extremely evident.
If it were before, Dustless would have been furious.
After all, he was the Law Enforcement Elder of the Elixir Sect, high in rank and status. Even if you are the Sect Leader's Inner Chamber Disciple, you can't shout in front of this elder.
But now, not only was he not angry, a trace of joy even rose in his heart.
What he wanted was to incite the killing intent in Yang Fan's heart and use Yang Fan as a knife to eliminate Xu Wendong.
"Yes, the master did say to consider Little Junior Sister's feelings, but he didn't say I must lose to Xu Wendong." Yang Fan's eyes were almost bloodshot.
Those five words "Consort Prince of the Elixir Sect" deeply angered him.
He could not accept Xu Wendong becoming the Consort Prince of the Elixir Sect.
Even though this day would come sooner or later.
