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An Elder in Yellow Robes appeared, his brows furrowed and eyes icy, closing the distance in an instant. The aura of the seventh level of the Xuan Yuan Realm erupted, sending a terrifying pressure toward Yun Fan.
Yun Fan's body trembled slightly, with no chance to react as he was thrown backward by the overwhelming force, crashing heavily to the ground. The Elder in Yellow Robes quickly moved to Zhao Quxing's side, witnessing his young master in such a state. A shiver ran through him as he anxiously asked, "Is my young master alright?"
Seeing his subordinate arrive, Zhao Quxing's arrogance intensified. He paid no mind to his own injuries and laughed maniacally. "Hahaha! Zhao Guan Shi, you came just in time! Capture that brat over there for me; I want to torture him to death!"
Zhao Guan Shi nodded at this command, his gaze sharp as he looked ahead. His cold voice echoed ominously, "A mere ant dares to offend my young master? It seems you are seeking death!"
With the aura of the Xuan Yuan Realm surging around him, he charged forward, intending to capture Yun Fan in one move and hand him over to Zhao Quxing for punishment.
Yun Fan slowly rose to his feet, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. As he sensed the terrifying aura approaching once more, a grave expression crossed his face. This Elder in Yellow Robes was no ordinary opponent; he had at least reached the late stage of the Xuan Yuan Realm, or else Yun Fan would not have been rendered powerless.
As the powerful attack bore down on him, Yun Fan activated Thunderous Step, instantly vanishing from sight and leaving only an afterimage behind.
Zhao Guan Shi frowned as he charged forward, finding Yun Fan's elusive movements somewhat difficult to grasp. However, with only True Essence Realm cultivation, no matter how fast Yun Fan was, he would not escape Zhao Guan Shi's perception. He directed a palm strike toward where Yun Fan had landed.
With a thunderous crash, the ground shattered beneath the force of the blow. Yun Fan was sent flying once again, crashing heavily to the ground and unable to suppress his injuries any longer as he coughed up blood.
Yun Yan watched this scene unfold with deep concern in her beautiful eyes, fearing that Yun Fan would be killed by the old man. She rushed forward urgently. "Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan!"
She helped Yun Fan up, her heart aching as she saw his tattered clothes and bloodied lips; her eyes glistened with unshed tears. Meanwhile, after taking some medicinal pills, Zhao Quxing's injuries gradually healed, and a wild grin spread across his face.
Before him stood a stunning woman, her beauty unparalleled and her figure graceful. Particularly striking were her fair, delicate legs, which left him feeling somewhat entranced. This pure visage surpassed even Liu Ru Yan, and a greedy glint flickered in his eyes. Such a captivating creature could only belong to him, Zhao Quxing.
With a teasing gaze, an impatient voice broke through the moment. "Zhao Guan Shi, quickly take care of that brat, but don't harm the beauty beside him. My young master wishes to indulge tonight."
Hearing this, Zhao Guan Shi nodded with a smile. His young master enjoyed this game—defeating others and then claiming their women to toy with for a few days before discarding them. He had assisted Zhao Quxing in such endeavors numerous times, making it seem like a routine affair.
Yun Fan felt his murderous intent intensify upon hearing those words. He hadn’t anticipated that Zhao Quxing would set his sights on Yun Yan. If one day he grew strong enough, he would ensure that both of these men paid for their arrogance.
Zhao Guan Shi wore a sinister smile as he vanished from sight, charging once more at Yun Fan with the intent to kill him in one blow. Afterward, he would seize the woman and present her to his young master for his amusement.
Just then, a terrifying aura swept toward them from the distance.
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