Everyone looked with confusion at what Zhang Xi was doing.
Who was she summoning with the sword pendant in her hands?
Did Physique Peak have some secret disciple they didn't know of?
Even the disciples of Storm Fist Thunder Sect were curious.
This young lady must be summoning some trump card.
Everyone except for Lin Fan.
He didn't expect Zhang Xi to ask for his help in this manner.
But a deal is a deal, and he always honored his words.
"Lin Fan, where are you going?"
The other menial disciples asked when they saw Lin Fan walking towards the central square.
Lin Fan didn't bother with them and just continued on his way.
"Who is this?"
"Is this the secret disciple?"
Most of the disciples didn't recognize Lin Fan and were wondering whether he was the one.
But they didn't think so after they saw Lin Fan was in his black-colored robe.
"It can't be him. He is a menial disciple."