Fan Zhongliang's family was in Long Tianze's grasp, and Ning Fan was inclined to believe him.
"I will help you rescue your family, but today you must depart!"
Had Fan Zhongliang shown the slightest inclination to remember their former friendship, Ning Fan might have been lenient, considering whether to cripple the man, sparing his life like that of a dog.
But regretfully, the eagle had repeatedly mentioned the past and given many opportunities to Fan Zhongliang, yet Fan Zhongliang had not once considered their former brotherhood.
In Fan Zhongliang's eyes, Ning Fan saw nothing but greedy ambition, and to replace the title of Ninth Master, Fan Zhongliang would betray everything.
"Ninth Master! Ninth Master!" Fan Zhongliang's face turned ashen. Ning Fan had already turned away, but he tried to grasp Ning Fan's legs.
However, the eagle acted quickly, stepping forward and kicking Fan Zhongliang away.
