Silence.
Dead silence!
On the plaza, everyone even forgot to breathe. This result was too shocking.
Even Chen Jingsoong himself had temporarily forgotten about his own injuries. Looking at Yang Fan who was ten steps away with a calm expression, his eves were filled with disbelief.
A moment later, the inner circle disciple who had been invited by Yang Fan to accept the challenge on behalf of Chen Jingsoong was the first to react.
"Junior Brother Yang is really powerful..."
The inner circle disciple let out a hollow laugh, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.
Knowing how amazing Yang Fan was, he regretted his actions of mocking Yang Fan.
Even if Yang Fan didn't want to argue with him, it was impossible for him to befriend him in the future.
The oppressive silence was broken, and the square was filled with all kinds of exclamations.
Yang Fan looked at Chen Jingsoong and shrugged his shoulders. "Senior Brother Chen, I respected your intention, so I didn't give you any face. You won't blame me, right?"
Chen Jingsoong's face was so dark that it was scary. Yang Fan definitely asked this on purpose.
He could feel that everyone was looking at him with all kinds of gazes, but none of them were as respectful as before.
The so-called strongest Qi Refining Stage
Layer Three disciple in the inner sect had been defeated by Yang Fan in just two moves. Not only did he seem like a disciple with an undeserved reputation, but he had also lost a lot of face.
However, how should he answer this question? Could it be that Junior Brother Yang had done a good job?
In the end, Chen Jingsoong didn't say anything, he just turned around and left.
The few inner circle disciples who came with Chen Jingsoong didn't even dare to look at Yang Fan, they just followed him with their tails between their legs. Their strength couldn't be compared to Chen Jingsoong's.
At this moment, they wished they could run away from Yang Fan's sight as soon as possible.
If this guy stayed and taught them a lesson, they would really lose all their
face.
A Qi Refining Stage Layer Three disciple was beaten up by a Qi Refining Stage Layer One disciple. When they thought about that scene, they couldn't help but shiver.
Lin Qingtong looked at Yang Fan and bit his lips. With a voice that only he could hear, he snorted and said, "Is this guy really that powerful?"
Yang Fan also saw Lin Qingtong and wanted to greet him, but the latter suddenly turned around and left.
He did not want to leave any face.
There were other people watching. Yang Fan's eyelids jumped. He stretched out his hand, which he had just raised, and scratched the back of his head, then put it down as if nothing had happened.
Hmm... It was just that the back of his head was a little itchy.
Yang Fan leisurely walked out of the inner sect square. In the distance, there were two people sitting on a tree branch.
"You guessed it long ago?" The scar-faced youth asked.
The handsome youth smiled bitterly and said, "How is that possible? I was really just spouting nonsense. I just didn't expect that in the end, it would really be him who won."
The scar-faced young man added, "Not only did he win, but he also won very quickly!"
Pausing, the scar-faced young man suddenly said, "Do you want to take him there to play? In any case, you'll be going there soon. " The handsome youth's eyes lit up. "That's a good idea. His strength is barely enough.
Furthermore, he hasn't been there before this year. I'll bring him along this time."
"If it's two people, it shouldn't be boring anymore."
With that, he jumped lightly, jumped off the tree branch that was as thick as a bowl's mouth, and headed in the direction where Yang Fan had left.
Yang Fan, who had yet to reach his residence, was suddenly stopped by someone.
A handsome young man with a bright smile stood in front of him, as if he was waiting for him.
"Little Junior Brother, hello!" The handsome young man said with a smile.
Yang Fan thought about it carefully, but he couldn't recognize the handsome young man. He hadn't been in the inner circle for long. He had heard a lot of names, but he had never seen anyone before.
Just like the person in front of him.
Yang Fan asked awkwardly, "Erm... may I ask for senior brother's name?"
Also, why did he call him junior brother?
However, he did not ask this question.
"Yim Han." The handsome young man said his name without any hesitation. Then, he added, "Because you are the last one among us to become a true disciple, I call you junior brother. That's what my senior brothers and sisters used to call me. "
"So it's senior brother Yan!" Hearing this name, Yang Fan immediately knew who the handsome young man was.
Before he became a true disciple, there were five true disciples in the sect. Yim Han was the youngest among them, and he had only become a true disciple this year.
Unlike Yang Fan, Yim Han was a real man.
He had broken through to the Qi Refinng Stage Layer Five before he was nineteen and a half years old. After knowing Yim Han's identity, Yang Fan asked curiously, "Senior disciple Yan came here specifically to find me?"
It would be great if he only happened to meet him by chance. Apart from greeting him, nothing else would happen. But if he came specifically to find him, Yang Fan faintly felt that something was not right.
What if Yim Han had deliberately come to cause trouble for him? What should he
do?
They had never interacted with each other before, so it was impossible for the other party to be so bored that he would come over to tell him his name and then get to
know him formally.
Yang Fan had no way to deal with the existence of a Qi Refinng Stage Layer Five.
He had confidence in himself, but he wasn't arrogant. The current him was absolutely no match for Yim Han.
"Of course." Yim Han's reply made Yang
Fan become vigilant.
Seeing the alert look in Yang Fan's eyes, Yim Han laughed and said, "Little junior brother, you don't have to worry. I am not so free. I specifically came to find trouble with vou."
"Ha... Is that so..." Yang Fan laughed and immediately changed the topic, "Senior disciple Yan is looking for me, is there anything you need?"
Yim Han said, "It's not a big deal. I'm just asking junior brother if you have time recently. How about we go to the Void River together?"
Yang Fan was stunned.
The River of Nothingness?
This was the first time he had heard this name. Where was it?
Yang Fan's puzzled expression made Yim
Han react. He said helplessly, "I forgot. I'm afraid that the Sect Master and the elders haven't told you about the Void River yet.
After all, when you became a true disciple, your strength was lower than the price...
Speaking up to this point, Yim Han couldn't continue.
It seemed like when Yang Fan became a true disciple, he was only at the Qi Refining Stage Layer One, and it had only been a few days, so he was still stuck at the Qi Refining Stage Layer One.
In other words, no one knew about Yang Fan's true combat strength. He was so fierce!
"He really is a monster!" Yim Han sighed in his heart.
After that, he continued, "The River of Nothingness is a secret realm of our sect.
Only true disciples are qualified to go there, and there is only one chance to go there every year."
"You have enough strength now. You can go in and take a look. There is a very good thing inside that can increase your cultivation speed."
Yim Han thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Of course, you can wait and see. The stronger you are, the greater the benefits you will get after entering."
He did not come to invite Yang Fan because he wanted the latter to come with him.
Although it depended on luck after entering, if one was lucky, then one must have sufficient strength to turn this luck into actual benefits.
"No problem. When are we going?" Yang Fan did not think much and directly
agreed. To Yang Fan, as long as he could get some benefits, he would get it first. The time limit of half a year was getting shorter and shorter. He now knew that Chu Ann was a second-rate genius.
However, he was looking for a beating in front of Chu Ann.
Therefore, he didn't have to wait for the future. He should get these benefits as soon as possible. Even if he couldn't get them, there was nothing he could do about it. There was no need to regret it.
"Alright, I'll come find you tomorrow morning." Yim Han didn't say anything else and left after saying that.