Damn.
Nalan Xiaotian's face turned dark, his lips quivering, his legs trembling, his figure shaking.
He was scared stiff.
He had never witnessed such a scene of battle. Not only was Ning Fan able to become invisible, but he could also strike people from the shadows with high efficiency and tremendous destructive power.
In just this brief half-minute, dozens of clansmen were entirely slaughtered by him.
The scent of blood was heavy, the scene was shocking.
"Hiss..."
Nalan Xiaotian swallowed hard, his eyes darted around, and he fled with haste, losing a shoe in the process.
Ning Fan didn't pursue him, only his voice carried far.
"You go back and tell Nalan Jiuhuang that I won't spare her. She not only challenged my authority as Ning Fan but also that of the Ning Family. Any of these reasons are enough for her to die nine times over."
"Yes, yes, I will definitely relay it."
