Zhang Qitian felt his vision blur for a moment, and then a person walked out of the hazy scenery.
It was someone dressed in black robes with white and black Bagua patterns, holding a turtle shell and slowly approaching him.
"Who are you?" Zhang Qitian frowned. He seemed to have some impression of this person but couldn't recall who it was.
"Heh... you don't need to know."
Wang Fan looked at Zhang Qitian as if he were already a dead man.
At this moment, Wang Fan felt like a deity in this domain. Here, he was an invincible existence.
One word: exhilarating.
Before, whenever he encountered danger, he would hide behind Li Mingyi and the others. Now, he could finally turn the tables.
He could finally stand in front of them, instead of being in a situation where he was helpless against danger.
"You've got guts."
As soon as Zhang Qitian finished speaking, countless members of the Shadow Legion emerged from the ground, protecting him.
"Attack! Capture him alive."
Zhang Qitian believed this person must be connected to the mastermind trying to kill him.
If he could get the mastermind's identity from this person, Zhang Qitian swore he would repay everything he had suffered, doubled.
But the Shadow Legion vanished the moment Zhang Qitian gave the order.
"Where did you send my people?"
Seeing his Shadow Legion disappear right before his eyes, Zhang Qitian was shocked.
Wang Fan smiled without answering. However, he calculated that he had to force the other party to reveal their trump card, otherwise, they would never be able to kill him.
But then, a mask appeared on Zhang Qitian's face, covering his entire head.
"But if you think you can defeat me like this, you're too naive."
Wang Fan saw the other party's arrogant tone and saw his Shadow Legion reappear. He smirked.
So, this is your trump card? It doesn't seem like much.
Although these capable and numerous individuals could cause him a lot of trouble, as long as they weren't here, it would be fine.
"It seems you still don't understand the gap between us."
Wang Fan shook his head silently. The other party's actions were merely a death struggle.
Zhang Qitian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered, "A gap? It's you who still doesn't understand the gap between us."
"How many of my people can you transfer?"
Wang Fan watched as the other party's subordinates attacked him, and even hands reached up from beneath his feet.
"Go."
Wang Fan lightly waved his sleeve. For his first battle, he had specifically ordered this outfit, spending quite a sum of money.
But it was worth the money. Wang Fan's calm demeanor made him even more mysterious.
"Gone again."
Seeing this, Zhang Qitian's forehead began to sweat. His eyes darted around, trying to escape.
"You can't escape!"
Wang Fan began to show off, imitating Yun Shao's fighting style from before. In an instant, he appeared behind Zhang Qitian.
"Who exactly are you? Someone like you shouldn't exist in this world."
Hearing the voice behind him, Zhang Qitian turned around quickly, startled and breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Hahaha... there are many people more amazing than me."
Wang Fan laughed heartily, seeing the other party confined to their narrow view like a frog in a well.
"I was the one looking at the sky from the bottom of the well, but I chose the most correct path."
Wang Fan gradually stopped smiling, his gaze turning dangerous.
"And you don't have my kind of luck. You have only death ahead of you."
"Qitian, hurry and leave! People online have already exposed your location."
"Many people are rushing into the community, wanting to punish you, a wicked person."
Just then, a knock sounded at the door, followed by an anxious male voice.
Zhang Qitian took a deep breath. He wanted to leave now too.
"It seems the people outside are your good friends, aren't they? Your reputation is ruined, and yet someone still cares about you."
Wang Fan's gaze was cold, giving Zhang Qitian an ominous premonition.
"You wouldn't dare."
The next second, Zhang Qitian's premonition came true.
He saw his good friend being brought into the room by the other party.
"A leaf blocking the eye."
"Go."
Wang Fan waved his finger in front of Zhang Qitian's friend's eyes, and this person also vanished from their sight.
"Where did you hide him?" Zhang Qitian roared anxiously.
"The mask," Wang Fan pointed at the mask on his face. "Exchange."
"This depends on whether your friend is worth saving in your eyes."
"What a pity. He risked his life to notify you to run!"
Wang Fan looked at Zhang Qitian with schadenfreude.
Zhang Qitian's face instantly darkened, his eyes filled with rage.
"Incompetent fury," Wang Fan chuckled, mocking the other's helplessness.
"Come on, hit me." Wang Fan was feeling a bit arrogant, but arrogance didn't mean he would be defeated.
"Heh heh... You want the mask, right? Come and get it."
Zhang Qitian seemed to have made up his mind. Black energy emanated from his face, and the mask flickered as if he were possessed.
"Ah!!!"
The black energy emanating from the mask continuously corroded Zhang Qitian, the aura dripping to the ground like water droplets.
"Come out, my true Shadow Army."
Just as Wang Fan thought the other party was about to unleash their full power, Zhang Qitian was actually taken away by these suddenly appearing shadowy figures.
"Hmm?" Wang Fan's eyes widened.
"If you can escape, then escape."
Wang Fan grabbed at the air, and the other party's good friend was thrown to the ground by him. What a pathetic, abandoned wretch.
However, Wang Fan immediately struck and killed him.
Whether the other party's intentions were sincere or feigned, since he was Zhang Qitian's good friend, he had to be eliminated. As for cleaning up the mess, someone else would do it.
Wang Fan only needed to deal with Zhang Qitian.
Wang Fan disappeared from the room, and Zhang Qitian, who had escaped, was caught up to by him not long after.
The Earth's magnetic field recorded the images of everyone's appearance, which is why ancient people are seen in thunderstorms.
"You can't escape. I, this great master, have divined for you. Your complexion is dark, and you are destined for a bloody disaster. Your time is short."
Wang Fan chased after Zhang Qitian like a cat playing with a mouse, constantly trying to break his will.
He wasn't in a hurry at all. The divination said the other party was doomed.
Zhang Qitian was desperate to escape Wang Fan's pursuit, constantly ordering his Shadow Legion members to interfere.
However, these Shadow Legion members couldn't display their true strength and were transferred away by Wang Fan's Qiankun Da Nuo Yi (Heaven and Earth Great Shift).
You're powerful, but I won't fight you. I'll banish you. I won't fight, I'm just playing.
"You can't get away."
Wang Fan repeatedly drew imaginary lines on the turtle shell with one hand.
"Earth's magnetic field, with this as its core."
He raised the turtle shell with one hand. The turtle shell seemed to be pulled by the power of heaven and earth, and it plunged down rapidly, merging into the ground.
"A咫尺天涯 (a short distance feels like a long way), we are both within it."
Wang Fan was not running away. But within a hundred-meter radius centered on Wang Fan, Zhang Qitian seemed to have lost his way, constantly circling Wang Fan.