Having figured out the reason of his pursuit, Li Fan didn't immediately choose to run away.
He cast a dangerous look at the large and muscular man with red hair standing before him.
"I thought a God Transforming Immortal Monarch would be the one who tried to kill me."
"It turns out, the one after me is just a Nascent Soul Monk."
"I've cultivated for a hundred years and have not fought anyone."
"Perfect, let's test my learned techniques on you."
The red-haired Nascent Soul Cultivator, seeing Li Fan standing still with no action, became impatient.
"Hand over the Little Pharma Sovereign Cauldron, and I will spare your life!"
He roared again.
If he weren't afraid of damaging the Storage Ring and losing the Little Pharma Sovereign Cauldron, he would have killed this small Foundation Establishment Cultivator with a slap.