Cheng Qian and his disciple were so calm, there was only one explanation. Wan Qinghe immediately asked, "Has Yang Fan already awakened Master Zi Yin's memory?"
"If not, Yang Fan would not have appeared today," Cheng Qian said directly.
If that's the case, Wan Qinghe could somewhat relax.
...
One stood at the gate of the Yunxiao Sect, and the other on the stage over there.
The wind rose, lightly brushing past their hair.
An old pair of eyes, and a young pair filled with vitality, gazed at each other.
After a moment, Lv Yunsong looked at everyone over there: "Today is a matter between me and Yang Fan, idlers retreat immediately, otherwise, if you are accidentally injured, it will be your own misfortune."
Maybe Lv Yunsong was right about one thing, these people were just fence-sitters.
They shouted louder than anyone, but when it came to real combat, they ran faster than rabbits.
