As soon as those words left Chen Fan’s mouth, Withered Old Devil and the others’ expressions became incomparably chilling.0

“Brat, you’re seeking death!”0

Iron-armored Old Man was the first to lose his patience. His ferocious beast lunged at Chen Fan, its sharp claws—sharp as divine weapons—tearing through the air as it swiped ruthlessly at Chen Fan’s face.0

Puchi!0

Simultaneously, a loud whoosh filled the air as an iron spear, shrouded in murderous qi, thrust toward Chen Fan. 0

The eerie sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling seemed to echo as if the souls who had died unjustly at the hands of Iron-armored Old Man were lamenting.0

Iron-armored Old Man’s attack came without any...0