Seeing one of the successors being killed right before his eyes, Qi Bufan felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been splashed with cold water.
Immediately afterwards, he became furious!
To kill a successor in front of him was an audacious act!
That successor was one of the top ten elites, not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry!
"Chen Chen! How dare you!?! If I kill you right now, no one from the 36 clans will say anything!"
Qi Bufan sprang up abruptly as spiritual pressure emanated from his body, taking off from the roof of the Floral Moon House, the starlight in the sky immediately shining into the private room.
The other successor also flew backwards with a dense, protective ethereality that surged to the extreme. He stared at Chen Chen with great animosity, as if he was his enemy.
No matter what, the person in front of him had killed a successor, so his actions wouldn't be excessive.