Chapter 6181: Are you telling the truth?

How to distinguish someone from Ting Yue Immortal King's faction? This point is very simple.

Whoever belongs to Xiao Fan, that person belongs to Ting Yue Immortal King.

Xiao Fan did not expect that he would actually encounter a formidable rival within the Xianyu Sect.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan threw a punch towards Ying Rongrong.

Ying Rongrong was startled; she retreated while putting up a defense.

With a "Boom," the surrounding space distorted.

Ying Rongrong's expression turned grave as she stared fixedly at Xiao Fan: "You ambushed me!"

"Hahaha… Saintess, I did not ambush you. We were merely sparring, just a little sparring," Xiao Fan laughed loudly.

Just now, Xiao Fan had murderous intent.

If he could eliminate Ying Rongrong, he could find an excuse to cover it up later, and his plan could continue smoothly.

But he failed; Ying Rongrong was not simple.

Her Realm was the same as his, but her strength was extraordinary.

In a one-on-one fight, he wouldn't be able to kill her with his current self without several days of time.

"Xiao Fan! You are despicable!" Ying Rongrong gritted her teeth, staring fixedly at Xiao Fan.

She knew his intentions clearly.

Xiao Fan stood with his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently: "I did not! We were just sparring! Is it not normal for the Saintess and Holy Son of the Xianyu Sect to spar?"

A moment later…

The Xianyu Sect Leader arrived with some people.

"What happened?!" the Xianyu Sect Leader asked, looking at Xiao Fan in surprise.

"Why are you here too, Xiao Fan?"

"I heard the Saintess had returned, so I came to see her. Just now, I was sparring with the Saintess; I apologize for disturbing you, Sect Master." Xiao Fan smiled and cupped his hands towards the Xianyu Sect Leader.

"Sparring?" The Xianyu Sect Leader was surprised and looked at Ying Rongrong.

"That's right, the Holy Son and I were sparring," Ying Rongrong nodded.

"Very well, change locations for your sparring next time," the Xianyu Sect Leader sighed, waved his hand, and left with a group of Xianyu Sect Elders.

"Did you hear that? Next time we spar, we need to change locations," Xiao Fan smiled faintly, gazing at Ying Rongrong.

"Hehehe… Fine. I think the next time we spar won't be too far off," Ying Rongrong sneered.

"Is that so? I have the same premonition. Alright, farewell." Xiao Fan cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Watching Xiao Fan's retreating back, Ying Rongrong sighed.

"What a despicable person, hateful!" Ying Rongrong clenched her fists tightly.

If she hadn't reacted quickly just now, she would have suffered a great loss at Xiao Fan's hands.

Xiao Fan returned to his Immortal Cave with a cold face.

Zhang Yiteng and the others were all there, asking impatiently.

"Holy Son! Is she from the outside world?!"

"Xiao Fan, what exactly is going on?!"

"That's right! Is Ying Rongrong one of the Immortal Emperor's people?!"

"…"

"That's right, it is now certain that this Ying Rongrong belongs to Immortal Emperor Wuliang," Xiao Fan nodded with a dark face.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned ashen.

"As expected! She is one of Immortal Emperor Wuliang's people!"

"What should we do now?!"

"With her in the way, we can't do anything!"

"…"

Afterwards, everyone cast inquiring gazes at Xiao Fan.

"Why are you all looking at me?!" Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Xiao Fan, come up with an idea!"

"Why should I come up with it?!"

"You are the Holy Son of the Xianyu Sect. Right now, you have the highest status. For the sake of Ting Yue Immortal King, you must do your best."

Xiao Fan: "…"

Hearing Zhang Yiteng's words, Xiao Fan almost lost his temper.

"Ying Rongrong is the Saintess of the Xianyu Sect. I just tried to ambush her, but I didn't succeed. Her strength is very high, at least…" Xiao Fan scanned Zhang Yiteng and the others, speaking calmly.

"It would be easy for her to kill you all right now, so you had better be careful and not give her a chance to act."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiteng, Lin Canghai, and the others shivered.

"You… are you telling the truth?!"

"Naturally. Why would I lie to you?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

This was the truth; given Ying Rongrong's strength, it would be too easy for her to kill Zhang Yiteng and the others.

Xiao Fan was also giving a kind warning; otherwise, Zhang Yiteng and these people would very easily be wiped out.