Chương 279: Yang Fei II

"Who is it?" Linghu Fan turned vigilant as he brandished a sword made of qi. He then turned in the direction where he heard the voice from. However, as he stood, he found someone patting one of his shoulders, giving him a cold shudder. 

"This brother… you're very impatient," the lazy voice rang out as a person appeared from their sight while Linghu Fan was rendered immobile, especially more so when he saw the appearance of the other party. 

They held resemblances! Noticeable resemblances! 

But with the power that this man held, he knew that that opponent he had in the past would be no match in front of this being that rendered him immobile. 

When he soon regained control of his body, he calmed down and looked at the man that just arrived without warning. "Is this the man you're talking about, little sister?" he asked while still looking at this man who had an impassive look on his face.