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Scarface looked at Yun Fan in front of him, scrutinizing him carefully. He realized that this young man was deep and unfathomable, making it impossible to see through his cultivation level. Moreover, the fact that he dared to venture into the Desolate Mountain Range alone clearly indicated that he possessed considerable confidence and was not an ordinary individual.
Scarface had no intention of getting involved in their affairs; he decided that it was better to avoid trouble. He waved his hand, signaling a few of his underlings to let Yun Fan go.
Zhao Yanran watched this scene with a look of panic on her face, appearing extremely anxious. If this man left, her meager strength would surely be no match for Zhao Hu, and she would be killed.
Desperate cries for help echoed around her! "Please, save me! I am willing to serve you, to be at your disposal, allowing you to enjoy the pleasures of life at its peak!"
Hearing such vulgar words, Yun Fan did not pause in his steps but continued walking away into the distance. Zhao Hu observed this scene with a smile on his face, completely unconcerned about Yun Fan's departure. He looked at Zhao Yanran, who lay helpless on the ground, revealing her tender skin, and a glimmer of greed appeared in his eyes.
"Brothers," he commanded, "bring that filthy bitch here! Before she dies, let us savor her properly!"
The surrounding underlings displayed excitement at these words. Zhao Yanran was beautiful and alluring; moreover, she was the little concubine of their Leader. Usually high and mighty, she never even glanced at them. Who would have thought that today they would have the chance to enjoy her?
They licked their lips with lewd smiles and slowly moved forward. A man nearby saw his beloved goddess surrounded by everyone and quickly stepped up to protect Zhao Yanran.
Zhao Hu's expression turned cold; this traitor had betrayed their Leader for the sake of beauty and deserved death. The spiritual energy in his Dantian surged violently as he swung his hand forward.
With a thud, a head flew high into the air, blood splattering everywhere.
Zhao Yanran lay on the ground, feeling the hot blood on her cheek. Her eyes widened in horror as her body trembled; her delicate features were now filled with despair. The headless corpse fell slowly without any support, blood gushing out profusely!
Seeing the greedy expressions on everyone's faces, Zhao Yanran's frail body shook uncontrollably. Her complexion turned pale as fear filled her heart.
Yun Fan's gaze was filled with resentment as he watched the figure about to disappear. He was willing to sacrifice himself, yet Yun Fan showed no signs of saving him. The bitterness in his heart grew stronger; even if he were to die, he would drag that person down with him. With a heart-wrenching roar, he shouted forward.
"This Mighty Tiger Mercenary Group has found a powerful Cave that holds a great legacy. I have the key to enter. If you save me, I will give you the key!"
As Yun Fan prepared to leave, he heard these words and his brow furrowed slightly. Zhao Yanran had revealed this secret, and the group before him would surely not let him go unscathed. As expected, the leader, Zhao Hu, revealed a hint of malice upon hearing this.
If Yun Fan had been unaware of this matter, it would have been one thing; he didn't want to add to his troubles. The key point was that this person understood everything clearly. If this information were to spread, the Mighty Tiger Mercenary Group would face disaster.
Ignoring whether this person was a master or not, Zhao Hu knew he had to eliminate him to prevent the secret from leaking out. With a fierce glare fixed on the departing Yun Fan, he coldly instructed his subordinates nearby.
"You guys need to kill that kid. We cannot let him spread this news."
Upon hearing this command, the subordinates gripped their weapons and charged toward Yun Fan. Seeing this scene, Yun Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly; he wanted to explain that he hadn’t heard anything at all. But with the Mighty Tiger Mercenary Group rushing toward him, there was no time for words.
Faced with such a situation, Yun Fan could only unleash his fury. His interest in the legendary Cave also sparked within him. Instantly channeling his spiritual energy from his Dantian, he grasped his sword and charged at the attackers.
The group before him had low cultivation levels; most were in the mid to late stages of Refining Body, with only Zhao Hu being the strongest at the Refining Body Ninth Layer.
Yun Fan's sword erupted with brilliant light as he swung it through the crowd, cutting down the mercenaries before him. Each swing claimed a life. After weaving through the throng for a moment, those who charged at him fell instantly, each one left with a bloody line across their necks from a single strike.
Zhao Hu watched in astonishment as this scene unfolded. This kid had hidden depths; his cultivation had reached Refining Body Ninth Layer—no wonder he showed no fear upon seeing Zhao Hu.
Even so, this kid must die; he cannot be allowed to spread this news. Zhao Hu's eyes revealed a fierce glint as his hoarse voice emerged.
"You have some talent, no wonder you dare to venture alone into the Desolate Mountain Range. If you were to grow, you would undoubtedly become a genius. However, having heard what you shouldn't have, you must die today."
After saying this, Zhao Hu gripped Gui Tou tightly and his figure flashed as he charged towards Yun Fan.
Faced with the oncoming Zhao Hu, Yun Fan remained calm. The spiritual energy in his Dantian surged continuously, reaching its peak. He swung his long sword, unleashing a dazzling brilliance. His figure flickered like a ghost, exploding forth with incredible speed.
Yun Fan's long sword shimmered with multiple afterimages as it struck towards Zhao Hu before him.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu felt a twinge of surprise; the kid's momentum was unexpectedly immense, even he sensed a great danger. He quickly activated the spiritual energy in his Dantian and swung Gui Tou.
Black Tiger Technique!
A dark light erupted with the sound of a tiger's roar, charging towards the brilliant glow like a ferocious tiger.
The two forces collided, unleashing powerful energy waves that swept through the surroundings. Several members of the Mighty Tiger Mercenary Group, whose cultivation levels were relatively low, were knocked back by the violent aftermath, spitting blood.
Even the nearby trees trembled slightly, leaves cascading down.
Zhao Hu's robes billowed as he trembled slightly, blood spurting from his mouth. Looking at the steady Yun Fan, he revealed a hint of fear in his eyes.
This kid's strength is formidable; he actually pushed me back with a single strike. It seems that relying on myself alone to kill him will be quite difficult; I must join forces with others to take him down.
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