"Buzz."
A wave of energy spread out.
The energy was so strong it vibrated the space.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Figures were sent flying backward.
Literally sent flying backward, spitting blood.
No one could get close to Chen Fan.
"Heh heh."
Tiu wasn't in a hurry, he clapped his hands gently.
"Boom."
Inside the manor, four immensely powerful auras suddenly surged.
The four auras were like soaring fire dragons.
With roars, they descended like fire dragons.
"Oh?"
A trace of curiosity appeared on Chen Fan's face.
These four individuals had the same origin of aura as the black-clothed man he had previously sent flying.
Just a vast difference in power.
These people must belong to the same organization.
"The Skull Society?"
A surprised exclamation came from behind.
Lan Kuang stepped forward, his face showing a hint of anger. "The Wen Mos family has actually submitted to the Skull Society?"
What was the Skull Society?
Ashi Dai, standing beside him, provided the explanation. "The Skull Society is the strongest guild under the Dark Church, the strongest force, renowned for its killings."
"So... the Wen Mos family has pledged allegiance to the Dark Church?" Chen Fan chuckled.
The Holy Assembly of Angels, the Dark Church.
Dameliya, how interesting.
Beside him, Ashi Dai was utterly captivated.
The resolute back seemed capable of supporting the entire world.
"The Dark Church, quite a grand gesture."
His voice carried, "Mobilizing four Nascent Soul stage experts at once, tsk tsk... tell me, if you all die, will the Dark Church feel heartache?"
The four landed but did not attack.
"Who are you?"
A cold voice came from beneath the black cloth.
The voice was icy, yet filled with wariness.
They couldn't see through the Eastern youth's capabilities, so they were cautious.
Chen Fan shook his head. "You may leave. The Wen Mos family has nothing to do with you anymore."
"Are you sure you want to oppose the Skull Society?"
The man in black questioned, "In Dameliya, no one dares to provoke the Skull Society. You wouldn't want to experience the consequences of offending them."
"Is that so?"
Chen Fan ignored him and reached out to grab him.
"Bang."
Space began to distort.
The Nascent Soul stage Skull Society expert had no chance to resist.
"Ah..."
The Skull Society expert screamed, but his roar was useless.
His bones were shattering, his flesh melting, his blood splattering...
"Attack."
The other three attacked simultaneously.
"Kill."
Three crescent blades, burning with flames, were like three fire dragons.
The attacks of Nascent Soul stage cultivators were world-destroying.
The powerful attacks tore open space, shattering the distorted space and rescuing their companion.
Unfortunately, all they rescued was a pile of minced meat.
A Nascent Soul stage expert was dead.
The three were enraged. "Kill."
The three blades transformed into dragon-slayers, descending upon him.
"Snap."
However, the moment a snapping sound echoed, space froze.
Nascent Soul stage was not enough.
"Snap, snap, snap."
With three consecutive snaps, three balls of blood mist exploded.
Everything was so simple.
But this scene terrified the members of the Wen Mos family.
Wide, astonished pupils stared at the nonchalant Eastern youth.
And it wasn't just them; the onlookers nearby seemed to be suffocating.
Too strong, so strong it made one afraid to breathe.
"You..."
Tiu stammered, "Respected expert, the Wen Mos family has not betrayed the Holy Assembly of Angels. We were threatened by the Skull Society."
Chen Fan: "???"
Did that have anything to do with me?
He shook his head. "Where is Ashi Dai's grandfather?"
"He has passed away."
"The body?"
"Cremated."
"Not very honest, are we."
Chen Fan sighed and looked at Ashi Dai beside him. "Was your grandfather an old man with no hair, hmm... with a mole on his face?"
"How do you know?" Ashi Dai was shocked.
Chen Fan's description was exactly of her grandfather.
They had never met, yet Chen Fan described her grandfather's appearance.
Chen Fan did not answer and reached out towards the back of the manor.
The divine sense of a demigod had an immense coverage range, and his palm wielded the power of rules.
The power arrived instantly.
At the back of the manor.
"Crack!"
The earth split open, forming a chasm.
From the chasm, a sarcophagus slowly rose.
The sarcophagus was lidless, and an old man lay peacefully inside.
It was too far, so Chen Fan summoned the sarcophagus to the scene.
"Grandfather."
Ashi Dai immediately burst into tears and rushed to the sarcophagus.
"Grandfather, what happened to you? I'm your granddaughter, open your eyes and look at your granddaughter quickly..."
Ashi Dai's crying made everyone present look somber.
Only the members of the Wen Mos family had grim expressions, especially Tiu.
"Sir."
Ashi Dai turned to Chen Fan pleadingly. "My grandfather is still alive, right? Can you make my grandfather open his eyes and look at me?"
"..."
Chen Fan said nothing, only shaking his head.
The person was deceased, and he had no ability to reawaken him.
The ability to bring the dead back to life was beyond his current capability.
"Wuwuwu."
Ashi Dai continued to cry.
"Hey."
At this moment, Lan Kuang suddenly shouted, "Patriarch Tiu, didn't you say Old Wen Mos was cremated?"
His words hit the mark, and all eyes turned to Tiu.
Wen Mos Tiu's face was grim.
He knew that the entire Wen Lan City did not believe Old Wen Mos died of natural causes.
But he didn't care. As long as he controlled the Wen Mos family, there would be no need to explain anything that was inexplicable.