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Even if he had become a bit mad.

At that moment, being stared at by the cultivators who had previously ignored him, Li Fan's body became somewhat rigid.

He stopped his meaningless low groan, slightly moved his body, trying to extricate himself from the center of attention.

But he found that all the cultivators' gazes also moved with him.

This bizarre scene made Li Fan's petrified heart somewhat cold.

Which in turn made him furious.

Growing desperate, Li Fan picked up a stone and harshly smashed it towards the closest disciple of the Great Taoist Sect.

Although the other party was only at the Golden Core cultivation level, at this moment Li Fan's cultivation was all sealed, no different from a mortal.

He should not have been their match.

But the cultivator, faced with Li Fan's sudden attack, didn't evade it.

Allowed the large stone to smash his head open.

With a thud, the other party fell to the ground, his blood continuously flowing out from his misshapen skull.