The numerous experts of Tianxian City watched on, their hearts surging as they witnessed Lu Fan controlling the powerful sacred fire. They had never expected someone so young to dare confront the Eight Kings' Manor, nor to show no fear.
Within the Bai family, the Bai family head's expression shifted slightly at the sight of the firelight. He was naturally aware of Lu Fan's talent, but regrettably, he had offended the Eight Kings' Manor, and it seemed he could hardly escape a dire fate.
"In the Northern Sea Academy, he could only match me. I never imagined that after this period, he would have reached such heights, even able to fight against Venerable-level powerhouses!"
Bai Yetian couldn't help but let out a wry smile. "If he can leave safely, he will surely be able to avenge the Northern Sea Academy in the future!"
"Such a heaven-blessed prodigy is truly a pity!"
The Bai family head nodded slightly, his heart touched. Lu Fan's displayed strength and talent further deepened his admiration. Unfortunately, with the Eight Kings' Manor now filled with experts, it would be harder than ascending to heaven for Lu Fan to escape.
Not far from Tianxian City, the Pavilion Master of Tianhuo Pavilion and others halted their movements. As they gazed towards Tianxian City, their hearts were filled with shock.
"Qinglian Sacred Fire and Bailing Sacred Fire, what is going on?"
The Great Elder spoke, "Could it be that the Lord did not leave Tianxian City?"
"It seems the Lord is doing this intentionally!" the Pavilion Master of Tianhuo Pavilion stated. "He stayed in Tianxian City to buy us time!"
"Our Lord's righteousness is unparalleled; we absolutely cannot leave like this."
Many elders voiced their sentiments. Since Lu Fan had stayed to protect Tianxian City for them, how could they abandon him?
"Absolutely not!" The Pavilion Master of Tianhuo Pavilion waved his hand. "Since our Lord asked us to leave, he must have had a deeper meaning. If we go now, not only will we be unable to help, but we will also become a burden to our Lord!"
The elders exchanged glances, unsure of what to do. What the Pavilion Master of Tianhuo Pavilion said was not without reason, yet to watch Lu Fan perish in Tianxian City was something they could not bear.
Within Tianxian City, although Lu Fan had deployed both sacred fires, he was still no match for Elder Tian. After all, he had not yet reached the Venerable realm. Even with the aid of the sacred fire, it was difficult for him to contend with Elder Tian.
After only three rounds, Lu Fan began to fall into a disadvantage. With the slightest carelessness, he could be annihilated.
"Those who disrespect the Royal Manor cannot be spared!" Bai Hu's voice was icy.
"Young Master, rest assured."
Elder Tian nodded, unleashing a killing blow. He was acutely aware that Lu Fan's survival would be quite detrimental to Bai Hu. Now that he had such an excellent opportunity, why would he let Lu Fan live?
Seeing the situation turn for the worse, Xuanwu spoke directly, "The young master has not been found yet. He cannot die! Otherwise, how will I explain myself to the King!"
Elder Tian paid no mind to anything else, channeling powerful spiritual energy in his hands and striking fiercely at Lu Fan. He showed no intention of evading. Having received Bai Hu's tacit approval, he certainly wouldn't show any mercy.
Rumble...
With a deafening roar, Lu Fan's body was violently blown away, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He had never imagined Elder Tian's strength to be so immense, far beyond his capabilities. Su Dan Fiction Network
In the blink of an eye, Lu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body beginning to convulse. Despite his immense dissatisfaction, he understood all too well that he was no match for Elder Tian.
Seeing Lu Fan at a disadvantage, Elder Tian made no move to hold back, his aura surging once more. With boundless might, he unleashed a palm strike towards Lu Fan. As long as Lu Fan died, all matters would die with him, leaving no proof.
As for where Bai Xi had gone, Bai Hu cared not.
Sensing the grave danger, Xuanwu suddenly stepped forward, blocking Elder Tian's palm in front of Lu Fan, sending him flying back with a powerful impact. "The matter has not been investigated clearly, and he cannot be harmed. Otherwise, I fear I will not be able to answer to the King!"
Elder Tian retreated several steps, blood oozing from his lips. He felt immense dissatisfaction, having sustained internal injuries from Xuanwu's forceful intervention.
"Xuanwu, are you defying my orders?" Bai Hu asked coldly. "Do not forget that I am the Young Master of the Eight Kings' Manor, your master!"
"My master is the Eight King, and I only pledge loyalty to the Eight King," Xuanwu stated directly. "There is a deeper conspiracy at play here, and this matter cannot be handled so rashly. Trying to deceive heaven and cross the sea is not so easy."
"Xuanwu, let me remind you one last time, crossing me will bring you no good."
Bai Hu's expression was indifferent. He had originally intended for Xuanwu to deal with Lu Fan but never expected Xuanwu to intervene.
"I have already made myself very clear. The purpose of accompanying the Young Master on this excursion was to find the young master," Xuanwu said coldly. "If anyone intentionally obstructs this, or has other motives, I will not yield easily."
"Very well, very well. My father truly did not see through this!" Bai Hu sneered. "Since you intend to bring him back to the Eight Kings' Manor, I naturally have no objections."
As they were conversing, Lu Fan donned his cloak, the powerful spiritual energy emanating from his body. His figure instantly soared into the sky, moving with incredible speed, as if he had transformed into someone else.
"What is happening?" Bai Hu was startled. By the time he reacted, he discovered that Lu Fan had already left Tianxian City, moving like lightning with astonishing speed.
Within Tianxian City, many onlookers were bewildered, unsure of what had transpired. Lu Fan, who had been gravely injured and appeared on the verge of death, how could he suddenly possess such potent spiritual energy?
"Damn it, this brat is not simple. He actually harbors a formidable spiritual consciousness within him," Xuanwu cursed. "No wonder he possesses such cultivation at such a young age."
Bai Hu, Elder Tian, and the others stood aside, somewhat gloating. Lu Fan's escape was not necessarily a bad thing for them. If Lu Fan were to be captured alive and brought back to the Eight Kings' Manor, revealing everything, his position would likely be precarious.
With this thought, Bai Hu grew more complacent, but he was filled with dissatisfaction towards Xuanwu. Within the entire Eight Kings' Manor, no one dared to oppose him. Xuanwu's actions today also filled him with displeasure.
"Hurry and pursue him!"
Xuanwu exclaimed, "We absolutely cannot let him escape."
Xuanwu's figure transformed into a streak of light as he pursued Lu Fan.
"Young Master, should we go after him?" Elder Tian inquired.
"Pursue what? Isn't it better that he escaped?" Bai Hu chuckled coldly. "If we return empty-handed, we can blame him for this matter. That way, it will have nothing to do with us."
"The Young Master is indeed brilliant."
Elder Tian quickly cupped his fists and smiled. He quite agreed with Bai Hu's words.
"Search for him in secret. Once you find him, do not show any mercy. Resolve him directly," Bai Hu's voice was frigid. "This brat will always be a threat if he lives. If he reveals everything, not only I, but you will also be implicated."