Chapter 1100: Violently Beating Little Peng King

Why did he have to run?

It was definitely because he couldn't win at the time.

If he could have won, why the hell would he run?

He would have just suppressed everyone directly…

“This…” The Red Demoness was speechless. She felt that what he said seemed very correct, yet something also felt off.

He couldn't win back then?

Could it be that he can win now after only half a month?

How is that possible?

Xiao Fan's answer far exceeded her range of understanding.

Even if he obtained the fruit of the phoenix blood tree, it shouldn't be that useful…

Xiao Fan didn't plan on explaining either.

In truth, if he had only advanced to the eighth stage of the Pi Hai Realm Great Perfection, Xiao Fan would at most be evenly matched with Little Peng King, perhaps slightly superior.

But the Phoenix Method… the help it provided was too immense.

The reason Xiao Fan's strength had increased so crazily was all due to the help of the Phoenix Method.

Xiao Fan wasn't sure exactly how strong he was now, but he felt… that slaying a powerhouse around the seventh stage of the Jiesheng Realm should no longer be a problem!

This seventh stage of the Jiesheng Realm referred to the measurement of strength in the Tianshen Prefecture.

The prodigy ranking… Heh heh heh… such childish existences should no longer be able to bind him.

If others knew all this, their shock would certainly not be a bit less than the Red Demoness's.

Xiao Fan walked to the side of Little Peng King in the giant pit and dragged him up from the ground.

Little Peng King was currently like a dead dog, having fallen unconscious…

“Hey, wake up…”

Xiao Fan patted Little Peng King's face.

“Ugh… where is this?”

Little Peng King opened his eyes dizzily; he felt severe pain all over his body and didn't have a shred of strength.

“You're awake. You look alright, not as fragile as I thought.”

“It's, it's you!”

As soon as Little Peng King opened his eyes, he saw Gu Yuefan looking at him cheerfully.

He immediately flew into a rage. He was the dignified number one Prodigy on the prodigy ranking.

Yet he had just been slapped into unconsciousness by the other party…

Shame, what a monumental shame!

“Ah… Human Race!!”

Little Peng King was furious; he was actually being held by the collar and dragged up by the other party right now.

“Noisy. Any more chatter… and watch out, I'll slap you again!” Xiao Fan threatened coldly, even extending his palm to gesture.

Little Peng King became well-behaved because he had just realized that he was not this human's match.

He was now pondering a new question in his heart.

Who exactly was this human!

Why was he so strong!

He was simply no match for him…

“Now I'll give you a path to take,” Xiao Fan said indifferently, looking the battered Little Peng King up and down.

“What path?”

Little Peng King said through gritted teeth, wanting to resist but not daring to.

This human was too terrifying.

“Be my mount…” Xiao Fan said calmly.

“You, you!!” Little Peng King gnashed his teeth, the feathers on his body exploding with rage.

For the Yao Race to be a mount for the Human Race was a disgrace…

Unless the human's strength was so great that they could completely conquer their Yao Race, only then would it be acceptable.

Yet this human actually opened his mouth and asked him to be a mount!

A warrior can be killed but not insulted!

“You, in your dreams!!”

Little Peng King gritted his teeth, his eyes spitting fire. He wanted to fight for his life against the other party, but he couldn't win, so he didn't dare move…

“Not going to?” Xiao Fan sneered and struck out with a palm.

“Ah…” Little Peng King screamed as a small half of his body was blasted apart, becoming a bloody mess.

“Will you or not!”

“No!”

*Boom*

“Ah…”

“Will you or not!”

“N-No!”

*Bang*

“Ah…”

“…”

Xiao Fan began to strike repeatedly. With every blow, he asked Little Peng King if he submitted and if he would be his mount!

If he didn't submit, he would give him another blow.

Little Peng King was beaten until his eyes went red with desperation. He tried to resist, but it was useless; he was still suppressed by Xiao Fan.

After the last few rounds of slaps, Little Peng King was knocked unconscious again.

“He really can't take a beating… it seems my methods aren't good enough.” Xiao Fan sighed.

Every time it came to this, he felt that Wei Zhongshan was very useful.

He immediately opened the spirit beast bag and let everyone out.

Even Xiao Jin was let out…

He was completely invincible in the Secret Realm, so why the hell should he be afraid?

Come out and play, play however you want…

“I'm telling you… your Lord Jin's ancestors were…”

As soon as the Golden-Haired Lion, Wei Zhongshan, Jian Wuyou, and the others were let out…

Xiao Fan heard Xiao Jin over there bragging…

Xiao Fan: “…”

“Master?” Xiao Jin was stunned. He had been let out and could be wild again…

Jian Wuyou, Zhao Yilong, and the others looked around, then bowed to Xiao Fan with respectful expressions.

Inside the spirit beast bag, hearing Xiao Jin brag about Xiao Fan like that made them even more in awe of him.

Wei Zhongshan felt like he was finally saved; he had been bullied miserably by Xiao Jin inside the spirit beast bag.

Xiao Fan nodded: “No need for formalities.”

Everyone stood up, and only then did they notice…

Xiao Fan was holding a bloody thing in his hand that had been beaten very badly.

“Wei Zhongshan, help me train this fellow… treat him well, just don't kill him.” Xiao Fan threw Little Peng King onto the ground.

To be safe, fearing Little Peng King might erupt and kill Wei Zhongshan, he threw a few more punches and sealed Little Peng King's Primordial Spirit.

He turned him into a true dead dog…

“Wh-who is this?” Wei Zhongshan was puzzled and kicked Little Peng King.

The others also looked at Xiao Fan with the same question in their hearts.

Who was this person who had been beaten so miserably…

“Little Peng King.”