"Ah? Damn, what do you want to do?"
Steward Zhang's face changed dramatically as he hastily activated his telekinesis, trying to dodge to the side.
In fact, Steward Zhang's martial power wasn't weak; he was above the Nascent Soul Realm. However, Ye Fan's strength was already at the Peak of Void Refining. Although Ye Fan suppressed his own strength, injuring Steward Zhang wasn't difficult.
Slash!
While dodging, Steward Zhang avoided vital areas, but his shoulder was still stabbed hard.
The battle saber pierced through his shoulder blade directly to his back, and blood flowed down the wound.
"Why won't you let us in? We just agreed with these captains, if we don't enter now, we'll be killed by those behind us!"
While speaking, Ye Fan hurriedly glanced back, showing a very anxious expression.
"You bastard!" Steward Zhang cursed at Ye Fan furiously, "Someone, arrest them all and send them to the alchemy base."
