Xu Fan's icy voice sounded, and before Liu Chu could react, he felt his throat tighten, his entire being was lifted up by Xu Fan who was gripping his neck!
Liu Chu was completely stunned!
A huge and intricately woven net was aimed at the immortal old man, as for the disciple beside him, he wasn't even considered by the net weavers. A mere junior in the Entering Dao Realm, what waves could he possibly stir?
Those who had such an evaluation of Xu Fan naturally had to pay a painful price. The first in line was Liu Chu!
Xu Fan held Liu Chu's throat tightly with one hand, lifting him high; the golden spiritual power in his hand flickered like a serpent's tongue. Just a slight deviation of the golden spiritual power could easily tear Liu Chu's throat!
At this moment, staring into Xu Fan's slightly narrowed eyes and feeling the shadow of death approaching, Liu Chu for the first time truly felt fear!
