"Damn! It's that little punk! I recognize him!"
"Senior in purple robes, he possesses a treasure capable of dispelling the mist!"
"He ran away incredibly fast back then, without taking us with him!"
"That treasure is incredibly powerful; I feel it has surpassed even immortal artifacts."
"Putting aside any preconceived notions, the quality of that black coffin definitely surpasses that of a celestial artifact!"
A group of immortals saw Yang Fan and immediately began to curse him.
Judging from their eager expressions, they were all ready to swarm forward and snatch it.
At this time.
The middle-aged man, referred to as "Senior in Purple Robes," also looked over.
"Kid..."
"Grandmaster, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."
"Huh? What are you doing here?"
"Grandmaster, let's talk about this later, please listen to me..."
"say what?"
"Come here, come here, I only want to talk to you..."
An immortal, seemingly a descendant of the Purple Robe Immortal.
Startled, he quickly pulled the purple-robed master aside and recounted what had happened.
at first.
The purple-robed master scoffed and dismissed it.
With his Seven-Star Immortal King realm strength, crushing Yang Fan would be as easy as crushing an ant.
However, his expression changed after hearing what his grand-disciple said.
Especially when he heard that this monster had killed two old monsters at the Immortal King Realm with a single strike, his face turned green.
The purple-robed master subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Fan, only to find Yang Fan's eyes flashing as he coldly stared at him.
"Ah! Young friend, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."
"I am of pure and kind nature, and an honest man."
"I absolutely have no intention of stealing your treasure; I just want to make friends."
"This silver gourd was crafted by me over a thousand years. It has countless uses. Consider it a gift to make friends!"
The purple-robed master was startled by Yang Fan's gaze.
His intuition told him that Yang Fan seemed to want to kill him.
Although he was at the Seven-Star Immortal King Realm, Yang Fan's realm was only at the Three-Star Immortal King Realm.
But what his grand-disciple had said earlier made him tremble with fear.
If a single strike can instantly kill two old monsters at the Immortal King level, how could it only be at the three-star Immortal King level?
We can't afford to mess with them!
We can't afford to mess with them!
Beside them, the Jiang family head, Xia Xin, and their companions were completely dumbfounded by the purple-robed master's outrageous actions.
Just a moment ago they were acting all arrogant, but in the blink of an eye... they're offering gifts to curry favor?
Seriously?
"oh?"
Yang Fan's eyelids twitched, and he accepted the silver gourd presented by the purple-robed immortal.
This thing does look pretty good.
However, it wasn't very useful for Yang Fan.
He has no shortage of magical treasures.
"Xia Xin, this is for you."
Yang Fan did not refuse, but instead gave the silver gourd to his fellow villager.
"ah?"
Xia Xin gasped in surprise, stunned.
Beside them, the Jiang family head and Mrs. Natsume looked on with envy.
The purple-robed master felt a pang of heartache, but dared not show it.
"Young friend, I am the Patriarch of Zitian Mountain. Please visit our Zitian Mountain sometime in the future!"
Seeing that Yang Fan had accepted the gift, the purple-robed master secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Accepting the treasure he gave me means I accepted his apology and won't turn on him again.
"Let's talk about it later." Yang Fan glanced at him, then returned to his previous meditation spot to continue healing.
"Grandmaster..."
"Master, my ass! You beast, why didn't you say so sooner..."
The purple-robed master couldn't stand the shouts of his grand-disciple, so he turned around and unleashed a torrent of abuse.
As he continued cursing, he felt that cursing alone was not enough to vent his anger, so he resorted to violence.
In an instant, screams echoed across the vast, desolate landscape of the mysterious island.
At this time.
The rogue cultivator who had just been cursing Yang Fan was now trembling with fear.
Although they were not entirely clear on what had happened.
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