Quite a few disciples of weaker strength, faced with this roar, were so frightened that they wet themselves on the spot!
"Insolence!"
Zuo Chengjue, having witnessed this scene, boiled over with rage and leapt into action, sweeping past the disciples and arriving in front of Ning Fan.
At the same time, numerous Inner Sect Disciples, who had not clashed with Ning Fan, rushed over from all directions, rallying behind Zuo Chengjue.
"Young Master! Save me, Young Master!"
Upon seeing Zuo Chengjue's appearance, Shi Yunzi, as if grasping at his last lifeline, cried out with all his might.
"Damned fool, surrender quietly, or my Feiyu Sect will pursue you relentlessly until death!"
Seeing his trusted subordinate treated like trash and held in Ning Fan's grip, Zuo Chengjue could not help but erupt in fury.
Ning Fan sneered coldly and suddenly expelled a surge of Spiritual Power from the palm of his hand.
