Ye Fan held the battle saber in his hand, rigid in the air!
He cursed Ye Zhong's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart!
He had been careless!
Damn it, these old monsters had more tricks up their sleeves than he had imagined!
If he had known, he wouldn't have acted rashly just now!
The Three Thousand Red Threads seemed to have a mind of their own, tightly controlling every cell in Ye Fan's body, leaving him unable to summon any Martial Arts Qi.
Although Ye Zhong was also seriously injured by now, his heart pierced and blood vessels ruptured, and poisoned, his strength still remained above the Martial Emperor Sixth Rank and Seventh Grade.
Crucially at this moment, with Ye Zhong controlling Ye Fan, even if Pang Hai and the others wanted to help, they dared not approach rashly!
