Chapter 964: I Ask, You Answer

Outside…

"My god… did you see that? That guy actually suppressed Yang Mu!!!"

"It's true, I saw it too. What grade of Fire-Attribute Cultivation Technique is that? To think it would be so strong!"

"Yang Mu is Chen Ling's subordinate… This guy actually dares to offend someone from The Five Camps… He must have a death wish!"

"…"

Discussions broke out everywhere; these people were all shocked by Xiao Fan's domineering display.

Who was Yang Mu?

He was Chen Ling's subordinate.

Yet Xiao Fan actually dared to strike against him so forcefully.

This was clearly showing no regard for Chen Ling.

Furthermore, his strength was terrifying…

Just what level of strength was this?

From what they just saw, this person was clearly only at Pi Hai Realm Level 3.

He wasn't even at Half-step Yu Ding!!

Such a young Prodigy is bound to have a name on the prodigy ranking in the future!

Inside the Secret Realm.

"Pfft… You, do you know who I am? You dare to lay a hand on me… I am Yang Mu, a subordinate of Lord Chen Ling. By attacking me, you are provoking Lord Chen Ling… Do you have any idea what the consequences of doing this are?" Yang Mu spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke coldly.

He knew he had been defeated!

The opponent was terrifyingly powerful.

Even more terrifying than Jian Wuyou!

At this moment, he no longer doubted and believed what Zhao Yilong had just said.

The young man in front of him was indeed the captain of this group.

"Chen Ling? Who is he?" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"You, you…" Yang Mu was enraged.

As a member of The Five Camps, their greatest source of pride was that their captain was Chen Ling.

Yet this kid in front of him actually claimed he didn't know Chen Ling!

Was he joking?

The strongest among all the camp teams in Nantian Gate, and he actually said he didn't know Chen Ling.

This caused a fire of rage to burn in Yang Mu's heart as he glared…

"You're glaring at me?" Noticing the look in the other's eyes, Xiao Fan backhanded a slap directly onto Yang Mu's head.

"Bang"

Yang Mu was shocked; he was currently suppressed and had no power to resist.

Furthermore, Xiao Fan's strength was staggering.

The slap nearly shattered his skull…

But Xiao Fan exercised restraint…

Although his head wasn't shattered, half of Yang Mu's face was now paralyzed, and half a mouthful of teeth had flown out. He looked miserable.

"You, you…" Yang Mu's mouth was full of blood.

He felt he was being treated inhumanely.

He had to tell Chen Ling about this.

Then Chen Ling would help him take revenge!

"Me? What about me?" Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Captain…"

By now, Jian Wuyou, Wan Le, and the others had finished dealing with the Golden Haze Yang Mu had released and rushed over.

Everyone stood behind Xiao Fan in unison, looking down at Yang Mu with him.

But the looks they gave Yang Mu were all different…

Some were excited, feeling proud that even an elite from the Fifth Team had been taken down by their captain.

Others were fearful, thinking that they had now provoked Chen Ling's team… and would be retaliated against later!

After all, The Five Camps was the strongest team within Nantian Gate!

And some were mocking…

Of course, there was only one person with a mocking expression: Zhao Yilong.

"Kid, you dared to be disrespectful to my Lord just now. Do you realize your mistake?!" Zhao Yilong immediately stepped forward and pointed at Yang Mu, shouting angrily.

"You, you…" Yang Mu was so angry that his blood boiled, and he spat out another large mouthful of blood.

What it meant for a tiger to be bullied by a dog on the plains…

Was now being fully illustrated.

"Kid, do you think spitting blood is useful? Since you've offended my Lord, hurry up and kowtow to apologize. Otherwise… hehehehe… you'll see what's coming for you…" Zhao Yilong mocked coldly.

Xiao Fan nodded inwardly, thinking that Zhao Yilong was quite the talent.

He didn't have to say a word.

This lackey was serving him quite comfortably…

"I… I am Lord Chen Ling's subordinate, executing a mission on his orders… You, how dare you treat me like this!!" Yang Mu roared in anger.

As a member of The Five Camps and a subordinate of Chen Ling, who would usually dare to treat him this way?

One must look at the master before beating the dog.

This saying was absolutely true.

Even though Yang Mu wasn't close to Chen Ling.

If his subordinate was beaten, Chen Ling would have to step up.

"Bang"

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Fan crippled both of Yang Mu's legs.

"Ah… You…" Cold sweat poured off Yang Mu from the pain.

"I don't want to hear any more of your nonsense. I ask, you answer. How about it?" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

"In your dreams! Don't even think about it!"

Could Yang Mu agree? Of course not.

As a follower of Chen Ling, he had to have some resolve!

Zhao Yilong kept quiet; since his big brother was speaking, he had to temporarily retreat to the background.

Not interrupting the captain is the essence of being a lackey.

"Unwilling?" Xiao Fan frowned and continued his ruthless methods, constantly tormenting and torturing Yang Mu.

But no matter how badly he was injured, Yang Mu showed no intention of speaking.

It would have been fine if no one was around.

But this was the Secret Realm, and people outside were watching.

How could he give in?