2025.11.13
In the distance, the Hua Alliance’s people were watching Chen Fan’s side, cold smiles playing on their lips, seemingly mocking him for overestimating himself.
Opposing the Hua Alliance had never ended well!
“It’s a shame that we failed to kill Yan Weiyi. Otherwise, Chen Fan would have learned what pain means!”
“That’s right. He dared to oppose our alliance. This is the consequence.”
“But going forward, if you guys encounter Chen Fan, those who aren’t strong enough should surrender immediately. There’s no shame in it. Right now, he must be boiling with anger and will strike ruthlessly.”
“Rest assured, Brother Ye. We know our limits.”
Soon, Duanmu Lingxing, Di Chen, and Huang Wuji emerged. They were also enraged when they saw Yan Weiyi’s terrible state.
Although eight of them were sibling disciples, their bond was like that of real siblings.
“Junior Brothers and Sisters, what is going on? Who injured Fourth so badly?” asked Huang Wuji coldly.
Yan Weiyi’s injuries were so severe that he looked half dead.
Chen Fan answered, “It’s all my fault, Senior Brother. Because of me, Fourth Senior Brother has ended up in this situation...”
“It’s not your fault, Little Junior Brother. I’m the useless one,” Yan Weiyi said weakly.