Brother Fan.
We're on the same side, no need to talk like that to scare me.
But after thinking about it, Luo Sheng felt that if he exposed him, Chen Fan might lose face.
Luo Sheng simply gave a dry laugh, tightened the scarf around his face, "Then you can do it for my sake, go a little slower?"
Chen Fan paused, "Or should I sit here and let you two catch up first?"
He truly didn't know how to go any slower.
Chu Feng and his group happened to overhear their conversation as they passed.
He glanced mockingly at Chen Fan, "If you're tired, just say so, don't find these high-sounding excuses."
"For an ordinary person like you, to reach this point is a sign of decent perseverance."
Chen Fan frowned.
He felt that if he didn't teach this Chu Feng a good lesson, he would probably be babbling endlessly on this journey.
He sighed, glanced at Luo Sheng, who was still confused, and then leisurely stepped in front of Chu Feng, "I..."
"Boom!"
As soon as he spoke.
A loud noise came from not far away.
Followed by a series of arrogant shouts, "Luo Sheng, you're finally here."
"If you didn't come any sooner, your grandpa would have finished his barbecue!"
Chu Feng's expression changed instantly, "How could it be him!"
Tension appeared on his face, and he roared at the Enforcement Hall members behind him, "It's Ye Sheng! Form ranks!"
Everyone's color changed upon hearing this.
Even Luo Sheng frowned.
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow, "What's his background?"
"Ye Sheng, the top expert in the East District, at the Nascent Soul stage, extremely arrogant, and a thoroughly unruly character."
"If Cheng Ji is here today, it'll be hard to tell who will win."
Luo Sheng looked at the Enforcement Hall members with concern, "Jin Chi Yan must have paid a hefty price to invite him."
As Luo Sheng was explaining, the Ye Sheng they were talking about also walked towards them step by step.
Ye Sheng was burly, about forty years old, with slender eyes, a high-bridged nose, and a perpetually upturned corner of his mouth that perfectly displayed his disdain. "Who is the one who caused trouble in the Nightfall?"
Was it for Chen Fan?
When Chen Fan had caused a ruckus at Nightfall before, although he hadn't left his name, his appearance was clearly captured by surveillance.
Jin Chi Yan was furious upon learning of this.
He sent Chen Fan's image back to the Luo Sect, demanding an explanation.
Of course.
Jin Chi Yan was too ashamed to publicize the fact that Chen Fan had single-handedly purged the Nightfall Bar, so the outside world only knew that some inconsiderate person had challenged his authority.
The members of the Luo Sect had all heard about Chen Fan's past exploits.
Therefore, as soon as Ye Sheng finished speaking, their gazes involuntarily fell upon him.
Ye Sheng noticed their attention and chuckled, pointing at Chen Fan, "Alright, I only want him."
"Hand him over, and I won't touch you. You can leave on your own."
Chu Feng's heart stirred.
If a fight ensued, their Enforcement Hall would inevitably suffer some losses in combat strength.
To pay such a price before even obtaining the goods was something Chu Feng absolutely did not want to see.
Moreover, this sacrifice was for Chen Fan.
Chu Feng maintained his composure, looking at Ye Sheng, "Is this Jin Chi Yan's intention?"
Ye Sheng nodded.
Chu Feng pursed his lips, "If I give you the person, will the Victor Party still attack us afterwards?"
Ye Sheng chuckled, "I only concern myself with what I need to do."
Chu Feng's brows furrowed at this.
Did this mean that Jin Chi Yan still had a backup plan?
"I don't have much time to waste with you."
Ye Sheng impatiently picked at his ear, "You have only two choices: either get lost, or stay here and die with him."
Chu Feng exchanged glances with the others.
He pursed his lips and finally took a step back, "Do as you say, sir."
"Let's go!"
As Chu Feng spoke, he intended to lead his team away, but—
Chu Feng looked at Luo Sheng, who showed no intention of leaving, and frowned, "Young Master, you said before that everything comes second to the goods!"
Luo Sheng pursed his lips, "I know, I don't blame you."
As the young master of the Luo Sect, he naturally agreed with Chu Feng's approach of self-preservation.
But as Chen Fan's friend—
Luo Sheng's face showed great distress, causing Ye Sheng to laugh curiously, "What, Luo Sheng, are you trying to protect him?"
"With your meager skills?"
Ye Sheng mockingly extended a hand, gesturing towards Luo Sheng and Chen Fan who were standing aside, "Killing you two is as easy as crushing an ant for me."
"Ye Sheng!"
Chu Feng was greatly alarmed, "You said you'd only deal with that Chen Fan!"
Ye Sheng shot him a cold glance, "Wasn't that because your young master was intent on seeking death?"
"Enough!"
Ye Sheng, tired of further complications, swept a fierce glance at Luo Sheng, who was now in front of Chen Fan, "Before I change my mind, take your Luo Sect people and get lost!"
Luo Sheng knew that his strength was no match for Ye Sheng, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. This was the first time he felt such a deep desire to become stronger.
He looked at Ye Sheng behind him with guilt, "Brother Fan, I..."
Chen Fan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Having this intention is enough."
"Go wait for me by the side."
Wait for me?
Luo Sheng listened to his words, stunned, and for a long time, he couldn't grasp his meaning.
Seeing him like this, Chen Fan paused and nodded, "You can leave first too. After I deal with this so-called Ye?"
He shrugged indifferently, "After I deal with him, I'll catch up."