"Thunk!"
Tong Qianchen was just about to approach the flower, as large as a basin, when she was startled by Ye Fan's loud shout, making her heart skip a beat. She hastily stepped back two steps and looked at Ye Fan, puzzled.
Swish!
Ye Fan darted forward like an arrow, throwing out a punch. The Punch Ray whistled out and instantly turned the flower into powder, disappearing before everyone's eyes.
"Hiss~"
Witnessing this scene, the disciples from small sects and clans couldn't help but draw a sharp breath.
They never expected Ye Fan to still display such terrifying strength here. If Ye Fan wanted to deal with them now, he could probably kill them with a slap.
Having destroyed most of the alluring flowers, Ye Fan then seriously addressed Tong Qianchen and the others, "These flowers are all highly poisonous. A slight touch could be deadly. If you don't want to die, stay away from these flowers."
