Four men with differing expressions suddenly appeared from four different directions, surrounding Ning Fan and Xu Yourong in the middle.
All of them had previously traded medicinal materials with Ning Fan.
"Little Brother Ning, let me reintroduce them to you, these are my friends."
"Kongtong Sect, Kongtong Divine Fist Zhao Aotian..."
"Vajra Sect, Little Vajra Dadu..."
"Forging Blade Gate, Great Saber Black Fifth..."
"Heavenly Master Path, Junior Heavenly Master Zhang..."
"And lastly, there's me, Divine Sword Villa, Swift Sword He Feng!"
He Feng had a smug and sinister look on his face, viewing Ning Fan as if he were a dead fish on a chopping board.
"Ning Fan, be careful..." whispered Xu Yourong softly as a warning.
Ning Fan gently squeezed Xu Yourong's hand to signal her not to worry, then looked at the five men with a cold sneer and said indifferently, "Didn't you just trade medicinal materials with me? I suppose you don't have any other materials on hand, do you?"