Chapter 2376: Drink a Bowl

"Thief Xiao Fan, this time we must eradicate him and grind his bones to dust… Then kill his son, capture his daughter, and torture her day and night… Capture all his women as well, to be used for our pleasure…" the Ancient Barbarian Clan Supreme Expert said through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan's Face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Exactly…"

He took a firm look at this person, memorizing his appearance… As for the people of the Ancient Barbarian Clan, Xiao Fan would absolutely not let them have any peace!

"Thief Xiao is despicable and hateful; his existence is loathed by both gods and men. He even wants to cause every one of our clans to lose a saint-grade artifact… That animal!" the Weiyang Clan Supreme Expert said through gritted teeth.

"Exactly…" Xiao Fan nodded through gritted teeth, appearing extremely indignant.

"If that animal Xiao Fan falls into my hands, I will definitely use his Essence Blood for Alchemy and stew his bones into soup…" the Dragon Palace Hall expert said through gritted teeth, having already made arrangements for every part of Xiao Fan's internal organs.

After hearing this, Xiao Fan ground his back teeth and said indignantly, "I want to drink a bowl too!"

"Hehehe… Once Xiao Fan is truly suppressed, his Physical Body will be shared among us all. No one should think about hogging it for themselves. This boy is such a Prodigy; his Physical Body might just hide some secrets!" a Wanwu Realm expert said with a laugh.

There was no confrontational tone in his words, but it revealed the essence of the problem.

They all wanted to know why Xiao Fan was such a Prodigy. If anyone claimed Xiao Fan had no secrets, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death!

"After suppressing Xiao Fan, I suggest we dismember him!" the Witch God Clan expert said. "Each of us takes a part, and then no one needs to argue."

"I agree." "Me too." "Agreed…" "Me too!!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and chimed in.

"…" He was so furious inside; if he didn't have the strength, he would only be able to choose to endure.

But he currently had the strength to wipe all these people out, yet he still had to endure!

"Alright, let us draw lots… First, we must select which faction will contribute a saint-grade artifact," the Witch God Clan Wanwu Realm expert said slowly.

Everyone nodded, and then a Blood Clan Wanwu Realm expert prepared a wooden box.

"Everyone, let us each imprint our magical seals…" the Witch God Clan expert said calmly. He was the first to act, placing his unique magical seal on the outside of the wooden box to ensure that no one would tamper with the drawing process.

Then, they took turns. Experts from the Weiyang Clan, Ancient Barbarian Clan, Sword Sect, and other factions each placed their own magical seals, and Xiao Fan also went through the motions and placed his own seal.

The way these Wanwu Realm experts drew lots was no different from ordinary people… they all used this most ancient method.

"Very good… Whoever draws the red paper must provide a saint-grade artifact," the Witch God Clan expert said.

Everyone nodded in unison. Inside were slips of paper corresponding to each faction, and only one of them was red paper!

Whoever drew the red paper would be the one to provide the saint-grade artifact!

Xiao Fan's expression was calm. These guys cared about saint-grade artifacts, but he didn't; he had four on him right now.

"I'll go first!" The Witch God Clan Wanwu Realm expert let out a breath and reached out to draw a lot.

With a saint-grade artifact at stake, it was hard for them not to be nervous.

If any faction lost a saint-grade artifact, their overall strength would certainly drop by a significant margin instantly.

A saint-grade artifact was a foundational asset, something that could further enhance the strength of a Wanwu Realm Peak expert!

The Witch God Clan expert's expression was cold. He took out the slip of paper from his hand, then let out a sigh of relief; it was white…

"Alright, next person." He suppressed the joy in his heart, not letting it show, for fear of losing Face.

"Next, my turn!" The Weiyang Clan Wanwu Realm expert stepped forward and began to draw!

In the end, what he drew was also white…

Then, experts from the Ancient Barbarian Clan, Dragon Palace Hall, Sword Sect, and other factions took turns.

Before reaching out to draw a slip of paper, each of them appeared expressionless, but inside, they were nervous to the extreme.

It had been so many years that these Wanwu Realm experts had forgotten what this feeling of nervousness was like.

If they didn't draw it, that was fine, but whoever drew the red slip would become the eternal sinner of their race!

"It's not me… Next." The Blood Clan Wanwu Realm expert let out a long sigh of relief.

The number of people who hadn't participated in the draw was getting smaller and smaller… Gradually, only Xiao Fan and two medium-sized factions were left.

One must know that with things like drawing lots, the later you go, the more nervous you become, because there aren't many opportunities left.

The Wanwu Realm experts from these two medium-sized factions looked at Xiao Fan…

"You guys go first, I'll be last," Xiao Fan said calmly.

He was in a state where he could flip the table at any moment; it was just drawing lots, what did he have to be nervous about?

"Alright…" The experts from these two medium-sized factions didn't decline. They suppressed the nervousness in their hearts and proceeded to draw lots.

Now there were only three slips of paper left, two white ones and one red one.

They drew lots one by one…

"It's not me!" "This… also isn't me!" "…"

After these two small faction representatives finished drawing, everyone else looked at Xiao Fan in unison.