Zhan Chen, a Heaven’s Chosen from the Pill Emperor Hall.
Yang Fan, a Heaven’s Chosen from the Star-Seizing Manor.
Hua Xiaoyun, even though he was nothing, his elder brother was Hua Taixu, the number one ranked on the Heavenly Fate Ranking.
These people all hated him. And from Zhan Chen’s perspective, death was the best keeper of secrets, and he wanted to silence Qin Wentian for all eternity.
Maybe in Yang Fan’s eyes, it didn’t matter if Qin Wentian existed or not, but since they happened to meet each other here, he might as well finish him off.
If that was the case, this meant that he could no longer stay in the Moon Continent. Since he could no longer stay here, why fear?
“Hehe.” Qin Wentian inclined his head, laughing mirthlessly, as he saw Hua Xiaoyun’s protector dashing his way, “If you don’t wish for her to die, you had better stand there obediently and not move a muscle.”
“What has she got to do with me?” Hua Xiaoyun’s protector coldly replied.