Chapter 147: Not Enough to Fight

At this moment, a man's resonant voice came from afar.

Everyone looked over. The little fatty Zhu Gang, who had just left, was striding over with a white-robed Cultivator.

"Xiao Fan, it's Big Brother Xiao Fan!" one of the female Disciples on the Arena exclaimed.

"It's Xiao… Big Brother is here. Big Brother Zhu brought Big Brother Xiao here…" The several injured male Disciples were also incredibly excited.

The person who had just been knocked unconscious heard the shouting and hazily opened his eyes.

The female Disciple who had been severely injured on the Arena seemed to see a glimmer of hope in her unwilling eyes when she heard that Xiao Fan had arrived.

Xiao Fan's footsteps were steady, and every step revealed a powerful aura. Although it seemed slow, his speed was not slow at all.

Zhu Gang was on the side, looking anxious. He hurriedly ran over to check on their injuries.

Xiao Fan followed along. He saw that at this moment, the four male Disciples were covered in blood and were severely injured.

On the Arena, two female Disciples were helping the injured woman walk down, blood still constantly trickling from the corner of her mouth.

"Big Brother…" Zhu Gang looked at Xiao Fan, his Face full of resentment.

Xiao Fan nodded, frowned slightly, and said, "Leave it to me."

"Tha… Thank you."

Zhu Gang didn't say anything else. He had spent some time with Xiao Fan and had a certain understanding of the latter's personality.

Xiao Fan didn't usually smile much; his personality was on the colder side, and he didn't like to express himself.

But once he promised something, he would definitely do it.

When the two first met, if Xiao Fan hadn't helped him… he might have already died at the hands of those sent by his stepmother.

Xiao Fan looked at the injured few again. Their injuries were very serious; it would take at least several months of rest to recover.

"Big Brother Xiao… thank you for standing up for us."

"Big Brother Xiao, you must be careful…"

"Big Brother Xiao…"

These injured male Disciples spoke up one after another, their eyes filled with unwillingness…

Xiao Fan had a slight impression of two of them, having seen them during the entrance examination. He hadn't expected them to be beaten into such a miserable state in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Fan nodded without speaking.

"Big Brother Xiao… you must be careful."

"Big Brother Xiao…"

Two newly admitted, beautiful female Disciples were also incredibly excited. Xiao Fan's appearance was like a hero stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

"Xiao, Big Brother Xiao… my sword was stolen by him…"

The heavily injured female Disciple who was being supported spoke up aggrievedly, her eyes red and tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. It was clear that the sword was very important to her.

Xiao Fan looked at her deeply and nodded, saying, "I will go get it back for you."

After finishing his words, Xiao Fan stood up and strode toward the Arena.

He was expressionless, showing no signs of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, but those who knew him would know that he was angry.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Fan. Even if most people hadn't seen him, they had all heard his name recently…

The first place of this year's Outer Sect selection, who defeated the Huaqi Realm Ninth Layer Zhao Ming, was extremely strong!

"Is he the first place of this year's selection, Xiao Fan?"

"He seems quite strong…"

"The Li Feng on the other side is at the Huaqi Realm Great Perfection. Can he be a match for him?"

"This Xiao Fan is quite handsome…"

"…"

Discussions continued to spread from all around. However, among them, several Disciples' expressions changed drastically upon seeing Xiao Fan.

People around them asked curiously about the reason, but they stammered and said nothing.

These people were naturally among the many Disciples who had witnessed that unforgettable scene at the Lecture Hall.

"You are Xiao Fan?"

The burly Li Feng on the Arena sneered, "Your strength is not bad, Huaqi Realm Eighth Layer, but I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This matter has nothing to do with you."

This person clearly did not want to make an enemy of Xiao Fan. The first place of every selection had never been an ordinary person.

Such a person would sooner or later become an Inner Sect Disciple.

Even if he could win against him today, what about the future…

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, he did not want to be at odds with the other party.

And the incident where Xiao Fan had injured Senior Brother Yang Qi and Senior Brother Ren Hao outside the Immortal Cave had not been seen by outsiders…

And Senior Brother Yang Qi, Senior Brother Ren Hao, and Zhao Ming would naturally not talk about these things to the outside world.

So, recently, Xiao Fan did not have any public combat records.

Their impression of Xiao Fan remained at the time he participated in the Outer Sect selection.

Actually, thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with that. It had only been a little over ten days since Xiao Fan joined the Outer Sect.

Xiao Fan shook his head expressionlessly. "I was entrusted by a friend to come here to help, so I cannot leave…"

"The Cultivation World is inherently the law of the jungle. If you have strength, you have the right to speak. So, I can overlook what you did before."

Li Feng on the opposite side spoke, "So, what do you mean?"

He didn't understand what Xiao Fan meant by saying these things.

"What I mean is, return the Magical Artifact, and guarantee that you won't trouble them in the future… and then kneel down and apologize."

Xiao Fan said expressionlessly, his tone very serious.

"You want me to return the Magical Artifact? And also want me to kneel and apologize, and guarantee I won't trouble them in the future?"

Li Feng was stunned, then burst into curses, "I think you've gone crazy. I gave you some Face and didn't want to provoke you, but you, damn it, are pushing your luck! Watch me beat you to death!"

He was quite infuriated; he had never seen such an arrogant person!

He was furious on the spot and wanted to rush up and fight Xiao Fan to the death.

On the left side of the Arena, several Outer Sect Disciples who were in cahoots with him were also extremely angry.

Humiliating Li Feng in public was no different from insulting them.

"Damn it, Li Feng, kill him."

"What kind of selection first place, kill him, Li Feng."

"…"

Li Feng was full of Killing Intent, clutching the longsword he had just snatched, ready to rush up.

"Wait!"

At this moment, however, they heard Xiao Fan on the opposite side say coldly, "You alone are not enough to fight. All of you come together."