Chapter 6278: Eating Alone

"You! What do you want to do?!"

"You want to snatch the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird?!"

"What do you want to do?!"

"…"

The surrounding subordinates of the God of White Bones were furious.

If anything happened to the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird, they would be unable to escape their fate.

"Hehehe… What do I want to do? Can't you tell?" Xiao Fan's lips curled upward, and he immediately made his move.

Xiao Fan summoned the star chart and directly took away the large pot cooking the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird.

A group of powerful experts collectively attacked Xiao Fan.

"Fang Yu, you're still not making a move?" Xiao Fan glanced at Fang Yu from the corner of his eye.

Fang Yu had no time to hesitate and immediately made his move.

Although he was only at the Peak of the 9th Layer of the True Immortal Spirit Realm, his true strength was no weaker than the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm 6th Layer.

Shangguan Hongwu, Qin Zhandao, and the others were dumbfounded, not expecting Xiao Fan to be so swift.

"Xiao Fan, what now?" asked Qin Zhandao.

"Now? Of course, we run." Xiao Fan smiled and looked at the God of Extreme Fire: "You stay behind to provide support."

"Huh? Support what?!" The God of Extreme Fire was stunned.

"Fang Yu, let's go." Xiao Fan took a step, intending to leave the palace of the God of White Bones.

Seeing this, Fang Yu cursed and immediately followed.

They had discussed many plans before.

But now, Xiao Fan's actions did not follow any of those plans at all.

"Xiao Fan! What do you intend to do?!" Fang Yu asked.

"Hehehe… I don't intend to do anything, I just want to take away the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird." Xiao Fan said with a faint smile.

"You! You planned this all along!"

"What do you mean planned? I call this adapting to the situation! What do you know?" Xiao Fan smiled playfully.

"Doing this! Aren't you worried about playing with fire and getting burned? Also! What about the others?!" Fang Yu roared.

"The others? Hehehe… Everyone is a top-tier Prodigy, who would have any trouble? Stop worrying blindly." Xiao Fan shrugged.

Very quickly, Xiao Fan took Fang Yu and the others, forcibly broke through the Barrier of the God of White Bones' palace, and escaped to the outside world.

On the other side, the God of White Bones and the others were all stunned.

"My Divine Thought, how did it shatter?!"

"Mine too! White Bones! What happened?!"

"White Bones! What's going on? What is this!"

"…"

"Huh? This… I don't know." The God of White Bones was stunned and shook his head repeatedly.

He had planned to swallow the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird all by himself, but it shouldn't have happened this quickly.

Ying Rongrong, Cao Wusheng, and the others were also stunned, not understanding what was happening.

Is Xiao Fan and his group really that fast?!

"No! I must go back and see!" The God Xuanwu's expression was gloomy as he took a step.

The others followed one after another, heading toward the banquet hall.

The God of White Bones wanted to stop them, but he couldn't bring himself to say the words to stop them.

Afterward, everyone arrived at the banquet hall together.

It was a mess, and the Magical Artifact used to cook the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird was nowhere to be seen.

"This… White Bones! What is going on here?!" The God Xuanwu was furious.

"Huh? I don't know!" The God of White Bones looked bewildered, shook his head, and looked at several injured subordinates.

"What happened?!"

"It's… the God of Extreme Fire has rebelled! He and that Cauldron snatched away the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird together!"

"The God of Extreme Fire rebelled? How is that possible?!" The God of White Bones was stunned.

In the original plan, it seemed there was no mention of the God of Extreme Fire rebelling.

"It's true! Lord White Bones! The God of Extreme Fire really has rebelled!"

"Damn it! God of Extreme Fire!" The God of White Bones roared and looked at the God Xuanwu and the others: "Calm down! I will go chase them!"

As he spoke, the God of White Bones intended to leave.

"Slow down! White Bones! If you leave like this! How can we trust you?!"

"That's right! Let's go together!"

"Damn it! The Eight-Treasure Quail I brought! White Bones! You must take responsibility for this matter!"

"…"

"This! Fine! Let's go chase them together!" The God of White Bones nodded heavily.

Afterward, the God of White Bones and his group left.

Cao Wusheng, Ying Rongrong, and the others looked at each other.

"What's going on? Did Xiao Fan run away?!"

"What does he want to do? Wasn't the original plan to act silently?!"

"No! We must go too! We cannot let Xiao Fan swallow it all alone!"

"…"

Their expressions were ugly; at this point, they couldn't care about staying in the God of White Bones' palace anymore.

They hadn't made a move originally because they were waiting for the Eight-Treasure banquet.

Now that the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird had been taken away by Xiao Fan, what point was there in them staying?

…

"Xiao Fan! Where are we going now?!" Fang Yu asked.

"Now? I don't know! It should be quite dangerous, let's find a safe place first." Xiao Fan sighed lightly, and a chicken leg suddenly appeared in his right hand, which he took a big bite of.

"The taste is just average."

"You… what is that you're eating?!" Fang Yu was stunned.

"Huh? This… just an ordinary chicken leg, nothing much." Xiao Fan shook his head.

"Wrong! It definitely isn't! Xiao Fan! You… you are actually eating alone! Is what you're eating the Eight-Treasure Spirit Bird?!"

Hearing this, the eyes of Qin Zhandao and the others lit up, and they all looked at Xiao Fan.

"Hehehe… Even if it is, so what?" Xiao Fan said indifferently, taking another bite of the chicken leg.

"Xiao Fan! You really intend to eat alone!"

"Don't put it so harshly. Rest assured, I'll share the rest with you later." Xiao Fan waved his hand.

"The rest? What do you mean the rest! Xiao Fan! I…"

"What 'I' what? Do you intend to fight me to the death?! Fang Yu, do you have that kind of strength?!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Fang Yu's expression darkened a bit, and he was so angry that he clenched his fists.

But he also knew clearly that in a one-on-one fight, he was definitely not Xiao Fan's opponent.

"Xiao Fan! You, you, you…"

"Stop with the 'you, you, you', just honestly follow me. Don't worry, I'll share it with you later." Xiao Fan said with a faint smile.