Perhaps Lin Fan's actions were too domineering.
He had truly managed to intimidate everyone present.
"Fellow cultivator, they've already revealed themselves; do you still insist on being stubborn?" the middle-aged man said. Throughout his years of slaying demons, he had encountered countless individuals bewitched by their tricks, but never someone like Lin Fan.
Knowing full well they were demons and yet acting so indifferent.
It was truly infuriating.
Chun Mei and Qiu Dong exchanged glances and kept their distance from Lin Fan. Though slightly intoxicated, now that things had escalated, there was no longer any need to hide.
"My lord, I quite fancy you, but you're of the Human Clan, and we're demons. The two cannot coexist, so I regret we must offend you," Chun Mei said coquettishly, her sharp nails glinting with a faint light.
Now, their opponent was the yellow-robed cultivator.
Though he seemed formidable, there were three of them and only one of him.
