"Fleeting Cloud Steps!" Qin Fan shifted his position a few times in a flash. From how confident he looks, it was evident that Qin Fan is not taking this battle seriously. It was the same for the two elders because the situation is yet to get to the point of no return.
But that was enough for Qin Fan to show his dominance. Perhaps except for the elder protecting Sun Wu Jian in secret, there's nobody capable of giving him a hard time here in Demon Mountain Fort.
"Envoy Peng, please control your subordinates." Huang Ping speaks as he approaches Peng Yan.
"Both of them were not my subordinates. If they think they should stop, they will. Let's hope they won't get overboard with their enthusiasm." Peng Yan rested on a seat nearby, but her eyes are still glaring at Zhou Mei.
'Fan-Gege? Let me see if you're really her woman or not!' Peng Yan tightened her fist to the point cracking sound is heard.