"What did you say?" Dugu Buwei squinted his eyes, the cold glint in them like a sharp sword, coldly locking onto Lin Fan.
A terrifying killing intent locked onto Lin Fan in an instant.
"Boy, are you looking for death!"
"How dare you tell Young Master Dugu to get lost?"
"Young Master Dugu, I request permission to make a move and kill him!"
The three people behind Dugu Buwei stepped out. They were the three young men with cultivation at the Desolate Ancient Supreme Realm, very strong, much stronger than Zhou Yue, even though Lin Fan had slapped Zhou Yue aside with ease.
However.
These three were not afraid of Lin Fan at all.
In their eyes, Lin Fan's cultivation at most was just a bit stronger than Zhou Yue's.
How could he be a match for the three of them?
