“You want to run? You won’t get away!”0

Ye Yuanming suppressed his surging qi and blood. Seeing Chen Fan fleeing frantically, a cold light shot out of his eyes; a greedy fire rose within.0

Immortal artifact.0

The bloody ax in Chen Fan’s hand was an immortal artifact!0

The entire sect was shaken when the Tianxuan Sacred Sect’s grand elder returned gravely injured.0

Only the top echelons knew the full story.0

While rumors spread among the lower ranks, they knew that someone named Chen Fan was the cause of all this. The specifics, however, remained hidden.0

Even fewer knew Chen Fan possessed two immortal artifacts. For someone like Ye Yuanming, it was a complete surprise.0

Now he knew how Chen Fan helped the major powers...0