Although they were puzzled, once Xiong Lin spoke, the cultivators had no choice but to leave.
After everyone had dispersed, Xiong Lin then looked at Ning Fan with a smile and said in a deep voice, "Young friend, would you care to join this old man for a meeting?"
"Of course, I can, but I hope Elder Xiong would allow these few friends of mine to come along." Ning Fan naturally wouldn't act haughty when others showed him respect.
Yan Shuang and the other two hadn't even snapped back to reality, looking like they were in a dream when Ning Fan helped them up.
They thought they were doomed to be imprisoned, perhaps even to die here.
Unexpectedly, this young man saved them with just a few words.
"What is your name?" Ning Fan asked as he looked at the other person's tattered clothing and laughed, "Your black clothes earlier were quite dashing."
These three turned out to be the peak Transcendent Realm Martial Artists Ning Fan had encountered at Mount Kunlun when he first entered.