SWOOSH!
At the sudden sound, Bai Li and the other two looked up in astonishment. They saw Qin Fan, dressed in sportswear, walk in with his hands behind his back, emanating a chilling murderous intent.
"Qin Fan!" Bai Li roared instinctively, his expression ferocious.
Qin Fan? So this is Qin Fan?
Bai Chongshan and the old Clan Leader shot to their feet, their eyes blazing with boundless killing intent. Anyone who knows the Bai Clan's secret cultivation technique must die! They have to die!
"Guards!" Bai Chongshan yelled instantly.
"No need to call for anyone. Everyone who has seen me is already dead," Qin Fan said, shaking his head with a cold, expressionless smile. "Now, it's your turn. The Bai Clan, is it? After today, your lineage ends!"
"How arrogant, you whelp!" Forgetting his previous defeat at Qin Fan's hands, Bai Li bellowed furiously at Qin Fan's chilling, murderous words. His body tensed, ready to lunge.
