Huang Daoquan waited anxiously.
Seeing Lin Fan emerge, he immediately rushed forward to inquire. The sight of Lin Fan simply sighing and shaking his head was merciless, leaving Huang Daoquan utterly hopeless.
"There's no saving them." Lin Fan said.
Huang Daoquan stood frozen in place, dazed, unable to believe it. His junior brothers had been lively and full of energy when they left, and now they were separated by life and death.
"You bastards from the Taiwu Immortal Sect!" Huang Daoquan roared, lunging at the supervising disciple to fight him. "Even if your Taiwu Immortal Sect is powerful, you can't treat my junior brothers like they aren't even human!"
The supervising disciple evaded Huang Daoquan's attack.
If it weren't for Lin Fan's presence, he would have directly subdued Huang Daoquan on the spot. A mere small sect's disciple daring to act out like this—he could exterminate the entire sect without any consequences.
