Wild Dogs

Tieshan was extremely shocked; he never imagined that the other party could move so quickly.

Not only could he easily dodge his attacks, but Yang Fan's spiritual energy was also incredibly powerful. He hurriedly dodged to the side, barely managing to avoid the attack, and then struck Yang Fan's chest with a backhand palm strike.

Tieshan thought he could gain the upper hand with this attack, but he ultimately underestimated Yang Fan's strength.

Yang Fan deftly dodged again and spoke calmly.

"This skill is still utterly useless. I advise you to just admit defeat."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Tie Shan's face became even uglier. How could he tolerate being humiliated like this?

"shut up!"

As Tieshan spoke, he continued to pounce on Yang Fan, looking like he was ready to fight to the death.

A slight smile appeared on Yang Fan's lips, followed by a slight shake of his head.

Immediately afterwards, he carefully dodged the opponent's attack and instantly stood behind Tieshan.

Tieshan quickly turned around and changed direction, but Yang Fan was always one step ahead of him and remained behind him.

No matter how Tieshan turned and dodged, he could never touch even a corner of Yang Fan's clothes.

Yang Fan shook his head calmly.

"Given your current strength, there's a high chance you'll lose in any competition you go out to."

Tieshan was filled with resentment. He roared and turned around to throw a punch with all his might.

Yang Fan raised his hand and steadily blocked the opponent's fist.

"Click"

A crisp sound came from the point of impact.

Mu Qing felt a pang of worry, thinking that Yang Fan had been injured.

But at that moment, Tieshan cried out in pain.

Yang Fan slowly withdrew his hand and gently shook his head.

"Your cultivation level is still far from sufficient. Go back and cultivate for a few years before you come back to compete with others."

After speaking, Yang Fan calmly sat back down in his original seat.

Tieshan was older than Yang Fan. He lost face in public and knew the difference in strength between the two. He could only turn around and leave with a feeling of frustration.

Mu Qing's face was full of admiration.

"As expected, heroes emerge from among the young. I had long known that you, young master, possessed extraordinary strength, and seeing it with my own eyes today, I can confirm that your reputation is well-deserved."

Mu Qing praised Yang Fan repeatedly, but Yang Fan just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Yang Fan glanced around and asked a question.

"By the way, how many young men with this level of skill are there in our gang right now?"

Hearing this, Mu Qing didn't know what Yang Fan meant, but she still answered honestly.

"In our entire gang, there's only one young man with this kind of strength; the others can't compare to him."

Yang Fan nodded. With such strength, it's understandable to be a little proud.

Then he shook his head.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Let's discuss what we should do next."

Then, Yang Fan took a deep breath and explained the upcoming arrangements to Mu Qing in detail.

After exchanging pleasantries, Mu Wan'er walked in and gave Tie Shan a reproachful look in the direction he had left.

Mu Qing then looked at Yang Fan.

"This way, young master. Let me take you to your lodgings to rest."

He then gestured for Yang Fan to enter.

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter. Whether we cultivators rest or not is irrelevant. Cultivators are different from ordinary people; they don't need to sleep."

However, since the other party had said that, Yang Fan obediently got up.

"Since the leader has said so, I'll go down and take a look."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan followed Mu Wan'er out.

Since the other party said that, regardless of whether it was a sincere arrangement or not, they at least wanted Yang Fan to leave temporarily.

Clearly, they still had some private things to say, and Yang Fan naturally wouldn't stay to cause trouble.

After leaving with Mu Wan'er, Yang Fan was taken to the outside of a camp.

By this time, many people already knew that Mu Wan'er had brought in a helper from outside.

This helper is very strong; he defeated the gang's previous top young expert, so many people are looking at Yang Fan with hopeful eyes.

Yang Fan's gaze swept over these people, and then his eyebrows rose slightly.

He could sense that most of the people present exuded a fierce aura.

Without much thought, Yang Fan understood what was going on.

Clearly, joining a gang that hunts spirit beasts means either that one is desperate or that one has gotten into trouble.

In either case, these people are not to be trifled with, so Yang Fan doesn't want to have much contact with them.

He ignored these people and followed Mu Wan'er directly to the tent on the side.

After Mu Wan'er settled Yang Fan in, she hurriedly returned to her original tent, clearly to discuss something with Mu Qing.

Meanwhile, Yang Fan sat cross-legged in the tent, preparing to meditate and regulate his breathing.

Since we only have two days, we might as well rest here for a while and find out what's going on.

While meditating and regulating his breathing, Yang Fan began to ponder.

After a while, a smile appeared on his lips. Although Mu Qing and the others disguised themselves very well, Yang Fan still saw through their disguise.

No matter how you look at it, Tieshan's timing for entering was somewhat off; Mu Wan'er had clearly already gone out to stop him.

In the end, Tieshan still managed to break in. Clearly, Mu Qing and Mu Wan'er were unsure of Yang Fan's abilities and wanted to see how strong he actually was.

If Yang Fan really loses to Tie Shan, it means that Tie Shan is not strong enough, and there is no need to let him fight.

That's why they let Tieshan in to try. Fortunately, Yang Fan did need the exact location of the Earth Spirit Milk, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Only after Yang Fan defeated Tieshan did Mu Qing and Mu Wan'er have a clear understanding of Yang Fan's strength.

Only then did they realize how strong this young man was. Mu Wan'er's return at this time was obviously to discuss the follow-up matters with Mu Qing.

Then, Yang Fan looked around.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly. At this moment, everything seemed to be ready, and he could now wait patiently.

The next morning, a large group of people came to visit Yang Fan again, but this time no one provoked him.

They all prepared many nice gifts for Yang Fan, hoping to get his guidance.

Yang Fan refused all of these requests; he had neither the skill nor the inclination to instruct these people.

Although these people were somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Fan's firm refusal, none of them dared to voice their complaints.

There's no way around it; that's just how people are. The more amiable you are, the more they think you're easy to talk to, and the more unreasonable demands they'll make of you.

The more arrogant and aggressive you are from the start, the less they will say. And now it seems that this is indeed the case.

After scaring everyone away, Yang Fan began preparing for what was to come.

Because Yang Fan defeated Tie Shan, many of his friends planned to make things difficult for him.

However, Mu Qing stopped all of them.

In Mu Qing's view, Yang Fan was his trump card, and he couldn't afford any accidents to happen to him.

On the day of the competition, Mu Qing arrived early with his men to see Yang Fan.