Chapter 1584: The Illegitimate Child of Zhao Yanfu

"You, that's right." Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Bin calmly: "So… when can I go in?"

Zhao Bin's words were reasonable and well-founded.

Although Xiao Fan was angry inside, he did not want to fall out over such a trivial matter.

"Hehehe… I have already notified the Elder within the clan, just wait a moment!" Zhao Bin sneered. He hadn't notified the Elder at all, only the guards.

Seeing Xiao Fan back down, the apprehension that had just arisen in his heart dissipated significantly.

He believed… Xiao Fan's strength was now only a few small Realms higher than his own.

Therefore, the other party's confidence wasn't that strong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have backed down and would have just barged in.

Thinking of the past, because of Xiao Fan, he had been mocked by the Zhao clan, and Zhao Bin gritted his teeth, unable to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

Xiao Fan exhaled and stood calmly outside the city.

The Zhao clan guards at the city gate also relaxed slightly; it was good that there was no physical conflict.

"A bunch of petty people. If it weren't for my big brother back then, who knows how badly you all would have been bullied by the Demon and Monster Races!" Wei Zhongshan said indignantly.

"Hehehe… Because of him?" Hearing this, Zhao Bin, who was contemplating how to deal with Xiao Fan, felt his eyes light up.

"Xiao Fan is brutal and bloodthirsty… In the Tri-Race Competition, he killed the Prodigies of the Demon and Monster Races, causing the Demon and Monster Races to fly into a rage, which is why they have been crazily targeting my Zhao clan in recent years?!" Zhao Bin shouted angrily.

He had already notified the powerful guards within the Zhao clan's city, and they would likely arrive soon.

He wanted to find a reason to provoke Xiao Fan now. Later, he would use the excuse that the other party attacked first to suppress him!

This Zhao Bin… was insidious and vicious, but unfortunately, he lacked intelligence.

Previously, when he met Xiao Fan, he had used Zhao Yanfu's name to provoke Zhao Wuya into opposing Xiao Fan. As a result, Zhao Wuya was defeated by Xiao Fan with a single punch, leading Zhao Wuya to seek trouble with Zhao Bin afterward. It was the same this time.

He didn't know the extent of Xiao Fan's strength, but upon seeing Xiao Fan, all he could think about was revenge!

Xiao Fan looked coldly at Zhao Bin. This person was just like before, courting death again!

Seeing that Xiao Fan remained silent, Zhao Bin felt even more confident.

"Xiao Fan, there are some things you might not know. In recent years, thanks to you, my Zhao clan has gone from bad to worse… And because of you, the resources for everyone in the Zhao clan, from top to bottom, have been reduced by more than half."

"In recent years, the number of clan members of my Zhao clan slaughtered by the Demon and Monster Races is countless… These are all because of you."

"It is you who offended the Demon and Monster Races… It is you who killed the Prodigies of their two races!!"

"Do you understand? You are a sinner!!"

While Zhao Bin's words provoked Xiao Fan, they also resonated with the surrounding Zhao clan guards.

When they first saw Xiao Fan, they were indeed shocked that he had returned!

But hearing what Zhao Bin recounted, and thinking about the state of the Zhao clan in recent years, the Zhao clan had indeed gone from bad to worse. And the root cause was all because of Xiao Fan!

Xiao Fan had left. But how could the Demon and Monster Races not find out what Xiao Fan had done while he was with the Human Race, and who he had been in contact with?

Seeing that Xiao Fan still didn't say a word, Zhao Bin felt even more delighted. He felt that humiliating Xiao Fan in front of all the clan members was a matter of great revenge!

But in Xiao Fan's view, these were all facts, and there was no need to argue. More importantly… the current Zhao Bin no longer qualified to speak to him as a peer.

Even in the Youming Prefecture, there were only a few who were qualified to speak to him as a peer.

If a dog barks at you, would you bite back?

"Xiao Fan… you don't know yet, do you? Zhao Yanfu secretly gave birth to a child. The once proud daughter of the Zhao clan, now… tsk tsk tsk, she suffers the cold shoulders of the clan members, living in a remote courtyard within the clan, and she doesn't even dare to let anyone see the child she gave birth to…"

Hearing this, Xiao Fan's pupils constricted, and the chill in his eyes exploded. He looked coldly at Zhao Bin, struggling to suppress the killing intent in his heart!

The more Zhao Bin spoke, the more delighted and excited he became. He didn't realize that danger was approaching; he had been hovering on the edge of danger, frantically testing the limits!!

"Tell me… whose could that illegitimate child she gave birth to be?"

"Hahaha… don't say, Xiao Fan, that illegitimate child… he actually looks quite a bit like you!!"

"Hahaha hahaha…" As Zhao Bin spoke, he began to laugh wildly, feeling extremely satisfied!

"You're courting death!!!" Xiao Fan roared. He could no longer endure it, and the killing intent in his heart boiled like magma.

"What?!" Zhao Bin was greatly shocked. He felt himself enveloped by a terrifying killing intent, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"Boom." Following that, Xiao Fan's own aura exploded.

The countless Zhao clan guards nearby were instantly suppressed by this terrifying aura. It made them feel… that the Xiao Fan in front of them was not a human, but a true ancient fierce god, standing before them, intimidating them so much that they didn't even have the courage to move.

The next moment, Xiao Fan extended his right hand, and with a powerful pull of spiritual power, he sucked Zhao Bin into his palm.

Zhao Bin had no power to resist at all; he was not even as strong as a little chick, and his neck was tightly gripped by Xiao Fan.

Zhao Bin's face was filled with horror… What kind of Realm and strength does this The Terror possess now?

"You, just now… who did you say was an illegitimate child?" Xiao Fan asked coldly.