Facing Ling Fan's arrogant disregard, Xiang Yan's old face instantly turned the color of eggplant, "Ungrateful wretch, seek your own death. If you cripple your own cultivation today, this old man will spare your wretched life!"
Xiang Yan wanted to tear Ling Fan to pieces, but the best torture for a person is to let them live in agony!
So, not only did he not wish to kill Ling Fan, but he also wanted him to live on like a dog.
The Patriarch of the Li Family, Li Ding, stood with his hands behind his back. The moment Ling Fan appeared, his gaze had never left the young man.
"Is this Ling Fan? I didn't expect him to be so young. He's the one my daughter is so concerned about, the one even General Ye must handle with care?" Li Ding's expression was serious as he muttered to himself with a hint of curiosity.
Upon seeing Ling Fan, Mu Zhou sneered with disdain. He had seen a flicker of unusual light in Li Wei's eyes, which displeased him greatly!