CHAPTER 566: CHAPTER 566: IT’S YOURS NOW

The next target, also a lone Sixth Grade Spirit Master.

Xiao Zhan really had enough of these blindly confident people who wanted to pick off easy targets. Didn’t they know whether they had the strength or luck?

Following the same tactic, he approached this person from behind and eliminated him in an instant.

Then he prepared to move on to the next target.

At this time, however, Xiao Zhan noticed that Huang Duohuan had returned.

This guy, as expected, had some skills.

Huang Duohuan also saw Xiao Zhan, hesitated for a moment, then moved closer to him.

"Sars is dead?"

"Dead."

Huang Duohuan was surprised, looking at Xiao Zhan somewhat shocked, not expecting that Xiao Zhan really did what he said, and Sars was indeed dead.

He looked into the distance where Sirram and Tang Kun were fiercely battling, unable to tell the outcome of the fight for now.

"What should we do now?"

"Let’s deal with these little minions first."

"Alright."

Huang Duohuan was ready to make his move, but after taking a step forward, he stepped back.

Looking at Xiao Zhan, "You go first."

As always, cautious.

"The three brothers, two for you and one for me," Huang Duohuan pointed at the remaining three men and said.

Xiao Zhan looked at him, just chuckled lightly, as if seeing through his thoughts.

Huang Duohuan was embarrassed but shameless, indifferent to Xiao Zhan’s gaze.

Xiao Zhan said no more, without another word, he dashed out.

His speed was as fast as a night specter, vanishing instantly from Huang Duohuan’s sight.

Huang Duohuan, watching his speed, was somewhat surprised, "This speed..."

Without hesitation, he immediately followed.

But the more he followed, the more shocked he was; Xiao Zhan’s speed was so fast that even though he was bending around the drainage ditch, he still couldn’t see Xiao Zhan’s tail light.

Sss!

When he caught up with Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan had already stopped.

But he couldn’t help but draw a sharp breath.

Because in front of Xiao Zhan, there were already six corpses!

And these six bodies were the bodies of those three brothers.

Huang Duohuan was shocked; he was only a few seconds late, and all these people were already dead?

Staring blankly at Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan, however, was completely calm, as if he had done something trivial.

Huang Duohuan suddenly realized that he felt very unfamiliar with this stranger in front of him.

Xiao Zhan walked towards Huang Duohuan.

Huang Duohuan inexplicably felt afraid, a bit dry mouthed, "What are you doing, you’re not thinking of killing me too, right?"

If Xiao Zhan could kill these three people in a few seconds, he could easily kill him too, after all, it would be very difficult for him alone to kill these three brothers.

Now, in his eyes, Xiao Zhan was a big devil just like Sirram!

Absolutely dangerous.

"Are you a little minion?" Xiao Zhan asked him.

"No."

Huang Duohuan shook his head.

"Then that settles it."

Xiao Zhan walked past him, leaving a sentence behind, "I said, let’s deal with the little minions first."

Huang Duohuan turned around, only to find that Xiao Zhan had disappeared like a ghost again.

"First..."

He lowered his head, pondering the meaning of this word.

Then he looked towards the direction where Xiao Zhan had disappeared, his feet hesitant.

To go or not to go?

...

On the other side.

The battle between Tang Kun and Sirram had reached an intense phase, both parties’ actual fighting strength were quite similar, but Tang Kun had the help from the other three major families, gradually gaining the upper hand.

After several exchanges, Sirram’s side was severely wounded.

Seeing that he could no longer control the situation, Sirram chose to retreat.

Tang Kun did not choose to stop Sirram from leaving, but let him go, because he knew there was still Xiao Zhan lurking nearby like a tiger ready to pounce; he didn’t want to do the dirty work for others.

Moreover, there wasn’t any deadly feud between him and Sirram.

After Sirram left, Tang Kun immediately began to sit cross-legged, restoring his energy and taking out medicine to heal his wounds.

At this time, Xiao Zhan quietly appeared in front of him.

"There’s no need to struggle, just give up, don’t force me to knock you down," Xiao Zhan spoke very calmly.

Hearing this, Tang Kun didn’t even lift his eyelids, continuing to heal his injuries.

The members of the other three families rushed in front of Xiao Zhan, shielding Tang Kun behind them.

"Xiao Zhan, considering we are all family, return from whence you came. Don’t force our hand!"

Xiao Zhan completely ignored them, focusing his gaze on Tang Kun behind them.

He spoke again, "You know my strength, if I make a move, you won’t stand a chance."

"Xiao Zhan, I’m talking to you! What is with that attitude!" one of the men from the three families said angrily.

Xiao Zhan didn’t even spare him a glance, just waiting for Tang Kun to make a decision.

If Tang Kun remained obstinate, Xiao Zhan wouldn’t mind dismembering him.

"You’re too arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson today!"

The man couldn’t stand it anymore, Xiao Zhan’s disregard was trampling his pride into the ground.

Being from the eight great families and treated so disrespectfully, Uncle might endure, but Aunt cannot!

He leaped forward, thrusting his sword towards Xiao Zhan.

The sword strike, sudden and fierce, was so close and quick that a typical Sixth Grade Spirit Master wouldn’t have reacted even if they sensed it coming.

A slash of ruthlessness appeared in the man’s eyes, publicly disrespected like this, deserved to be taught a lesson today!

Just as the man’s sword was about to strike Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan didn’t even blink, his gaze locked on Tang Kun, as the sword came thrusting towards him, he had no reaction whatsoever.

The two family members, seeing this scene, thought Xiao Zhan was done for.

Xiao Zhan was way over his head.

But just as the sword was about to hit Xiao Zhan, he extended two fingers and clamped the tip of the sword. The sword, gripped by the fingers, stopped abruptly as if a pause button was pressed!

No matter how much the man tried to thrust, he couldn’t advance even a little bit!

The man raised his head to look at Xiao Zhan, eyes involuntarily showing a hint of fear.

He tried to stab again, but still, no movement; he gritted his teeth and tried to pull back, but it wouldn’t budge.

Just as he was at a loss, a dark shadow slammed into his chest.

Thump!

The sound was incredibly heavy.

Like a car hitting a person, the man’s body flew out like a snapped kite.

The other two men, shocked at first, immediately reacted and were about to attack Xiao Zhan.

But just then, a voice stopped them.

"Stop."

It was Tang Kun.

Tang Kun opened his eyes, halted the healing of his wounds and the recovery of his energy.

He looked at Xiao Zhan, eyes sharp as a knife, but Xiao Zhan was deep as an abyss, taking it all in.

"The Holy Snow Lotus, is yours now."

After a moment of silence, Tang Kun spoke.