Chapter 910: Xiao Fan Steps Out

Xiao Fan's appearance shocked everyone nearby.

Especially the monstrous rage radiating from his body.

It seemed to have condensed into substance; just looking at it made one feel terrified…

Anyone could feel his anger!

"You, you…" Sikong Yu, who was being stepped on by Xiao Fan, felt his whole body trembling…

It was as if the person on top of him was an ancient Vicious Beast.

That cold aura was almost suffocating him…

He hadn't even realized what was happening just a moment ago before he was suddenly stepped on by the appearing Xiao Fan.

"Are you alright?"

Xiao Fan turned his head to look at Wei Zhongshan, the rage in his eyes burning.

Wei Zhongshan was his follower, yet he had been humiliated like this and beaten into such a state.

To beat a dog, one must look at its master; how was this any different from hitting him, Xiao Fan?

"I, I'm fine…" Wei Zhongshan said with difficulty, but even though he said that, Xiao Fan could see how severe his injuries were.

Wei Zhongshan couldn't even stand up now and was still slumped on the ground…

Fortunately, his Storage Pouch was still there.

How could those young Geniuses of the Sikong Tribe, who were usually high and mighty, covet the Storage Pouch of someone from a small tribe?

Wei Zhongshan caught his breath and took out a Medicinal Pill and a Heaven And Earth Treasure from his Storage Pouch to consume…

The aura on his body also began to recover in an instant.

His originally bloody and mangled face began to scab and heal…

The members of the Sikong Tribe had all been startled by Xiao Fan's sudden appearance…

"Who, who are you!"

"Let Sikong Yu go!"

"Damn it, how dare you treat a member of our tribe like this!!"

Sikong Lie, Sikong Bo, and others spoke up one after another.

Judging by their posture, they intended to attack at any moment…

The Sikong Tribe's Old Ancestor, Patriarch Sikong Jue, had his pupils shrink sharply.

Because the aura emanating from Xiao Fan just now was too powerful…

Others couldn't feel it, but he could…

For that moment, he even felt that the other party was an existence of the same Rank as him.

But upon closer inspection, Xiao Fan's cultivation was still at the third level of the Yuanhun Realm…

"Did I see wrong… or is he hiding it too deeply…"

Patriarch Sikong Jue muttered to himself, his expression grave.

For a moment, he thought of many things…

The people of the Sikong Tribe on the side were also shocked.

The masked youth had attacked too suddenly just now; they hadn't even noticed it. In just an instant, Sikong Yu had been stepped on…

"Are you all together?" Xiao Fan looked coldly at Sikong Lie and the others.

Just a moment ago, he had been using his full strength to shatter stars within the star chart.

He had only just regained his consciousness.

As a result…

After he regained his consciousness, he saw Wei Zhongshan being humiliated.

He immediately attacked in anger…

So he didn't know the specific situation just now.

The people nearby all looked at Xiao Fan with shocked eyes…

Including those from the two major super tribes, the Chiyue Tribe and the Liangqiu Tribe.

"He really did make a move…"

"This person is too terrifying… I wonder what he will do?"

"My god, why does it feel like he has become even stronger?"

"…"

Xiao Fan had previously made a forceful move once, and that time had shocked the entire scene.

Even the people from the two super tribes, Chiyue and Liangqiu, looked at him with shocked expressions.

They all wanted to know how Xiao Fan would handle this matter next.

His companion had been humiliated; would he kill Sikong Yu?

If he killed Sikong Yu, it would mean an endless feud with the Sikong Tribe!

Sikong Lie, Sikong Bo, and others were stared at by Xiao Fan's cold gaze, and for a moment, they dared not speak.

This was fear, fear arising from the depths of their hearts…

"Did you also attack just now?"

Xiao Fan looked coldly at Sikong Lie and the others…

"You, you… let Sikong Yu go!"

Sikong Lie, who was at the fourth level of the Pi Hai Realm, said, biting the bullet.

Being stared at by this masked man brought too much pressure.

"Little friend, what happened just now was all a misunderstanding. We are from the Sikong Tribe. Please release our tribe's Genius, and the previous matters can be written off."

At this moment, the Elder of the Sikong Tribe, who was at the second level of the Yuding Realm, appeared.

His name was Ninth Elder Sikong Zhong.

And for him to come here and say such things, it naturally represented the will of Patriarch Sikong Jue.

It was obvious that Patriarch Sikong Jue had seen it.

This masked youth must be the one who suppressed the few Elders of the Gongjian Tribe.

And to antagonize such a person?

That would be unwise…

Such a Prodigy must have already entered the Dharma Eye of Nantian Gate.

Especially someone like him who was in the know, he dared not offend him even more.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Fan looked coldly at Ninth Elder Sikong Zhong, his tone calm but filled with anger.

"I am the Ninth Elder Sikong Zhong of the Sikong Tribe. Your tribe is the Guyue Tribe, right…" Ninth Elder Sikong Zhong said indifferently.

The clothing on Xiao Fan's body came from the Guyue Tribe.

There was nothing to question about this.

"So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?" Xiao Fan replied indifferently.

Was he afraid of the second level of the Yuding Realm?

He wasn't afraid of shit!

"Hmm?"

Ninth Elder Sikong Zhong was stunned. Wasn't the meaning in his words just now obvious enough?

I know your background, so you had better not go too far…