Ning Fan's face was veiled with Broad Wintry Cloth. He stepped out of an icy rainbow and stood in midair. After killing Old Man Chen, he casually kept something into his storage pouch and his gaze swept the three of them.
Under his intense gaze, Nanyang Zi, Lu Nanzi and Old Man Zhu shivered, causing cold sweat to keep on forming on their foreheads.
This man could kill Old Man Chen with just a sword strike. Killing any one of them wouldn't be that difficult. What did this man want?
"My surname is Ning, also known as Black Devil. The three of you are to become my servants. Let me plant a 'Restrictive Spell' in each and every one of you so that I could let you live."
Ning Fan's voice was clear, but his tone was cold and mature. Combined with the murderous intent of an Immortal Emperor, Nanyang Zi and the other two changed their facial expressions.
