Wild Dogs

Upon hearing that this group of people intended to search Yang Fan's body, Xue Ming flew into a rage.

He angrily pointed at the others.

"Are you all insane? He's a Blood Servant of our Blood Fiend Sect! When did it become your place to tell him what to do? All of you, step back!"

Xue Ming stepped forward angrily and coldly questioned him, but how could the others let it go?

These people had prepared meticulously for a long time, all for the sake of obtaining the coffin inside the blood cave.

But this time all their plans fell through, so they naturally began to suspect Yang Fan.

They believed Yang Fan was a spy sent by the Blood Fiend Sect, and now that Xue Ming was so opposed to him, it was clear that this kid was really strange.

"What, does this kid have something shady on him that you're protecting him like this?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming became somewhat exasperated.

"What do you mean 'protect'? When did it become your place to tell us what to do with the Blood Fiend Sect? All of you, step back and don't come any closer!"

Xue Ming spoke aggressively, but how could he possibly be a match for the others on his own?

Immediately afterwards, the others pressed closer and walked towards them.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Before we make a move, you'd better obediently make way for me."

"Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite. We must search this Blood Servant of yours."

"If he doesn't have anything shady on him, we will naturally return him to your Blood Fiend Sect intact."

"But if he has a problem, don't blame us for being impolite."

As these people pressed on relentlessly, Xue Ming was starting to feel the strain.

He glanced at the people in front of him, then turned to look at Yang Fan.

"You haven't done anything shady, have you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan shook his head repeatedly.

He carefully put all the important items into the small cauldron; the only things left outside were some medicinal herbs.

As for the King's Banner, he kept it close to his body, as it had become one with his physique.

It cannot be detected by ordinary examinations, which is why it is integrated with the body instead of being stored in a small cauldron.

It was precisely to guard against others suddenly attacking him that Wang Fan's presence could at least withstand a large portion of the force.

"No, Elder, I absolutely did not do anything against the rules."

Yang Fan said it with absolute certainty.

Upon hearing this, Xue Ming nodded.

"Fine, I'll let you search him, but if you find nothing on him, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Don't worry about that. If we have wronged him, we will naturally give the Blood Fiend Sect an explanation."

Then, the others immediately stepped forward and surrounded Yang Fan.

Immediately, these people began to probe Yang Fan with their divine senses, and Yang Fan's storage bag was even grabbed by someone.

"Interesting, even a lowly blood servant has a storage bag."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan hurriedly offered an explanation.

"This was given to me by a senior student. He didn't need it himself, so he gave it to me."

Yang Fan said, feigning fear.

Upon hearing this, the man snorted coldly and immediately opened his storage bag to search it.

However, after rummaging through the storage bag and finding only some ordinary medicinal herbs, his expression darkened slightly.

"There's nothing in the storage bag."

Then he tossed the storage bag to the other people and had them check it one by one.

After confirming that there was nothing in the storage bag, they impatiently tossed it back.

After searching Yang Fan thoroughly but finding nothing, they shook their heads in disappointment.

"Looks like this kid really doesn't have anything on him. So where did the plan go wrong?"

These people had been meticulously planning to obtain what was inside the coffin.

As they had planned, everything was going smoothly, but this time a problem arose. So where exactly did the problem go wrong?

As they pondered, the group glanced somewhat guiltily at the others.

Seeing that the others all looked guilty, their hearts sank. Could it be that the other families were also after the coffin?

As a result, everyone was badly injured and died here.

Upon realizing this, the expressions of the many Core Formation elders present immediately turned rather grim.

It seems some people are feeling guilty.

Xue Ming naturally noticed the wariness among these people, and he coldly mocked them.

Upon hearing this, the others shook their heads, looking as if it wasn't their turn.

Alright, since your disciples have no problems, then we'll return it to you.

As they spoke, they pushed Yang Fan forward, back to the Blood Fiend Sect's side.

Yang Fan stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

To make it look more convincing, he even deliberately spat out a mouthful of blood.

This enraged Xue Ming even more.

"Enough! What else do you want to do? You're all old and still Core Formation cultivators, aren't you ashamed to bully a Blood Servant with no cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, the others shrugged.

"It's not that we want to bully him, it's just that he's too weak. If we really wanted to bully him, he wouldn't even be alive now."

Xue Ming was relentless.

"You searched the bodies of our Blood Fiend Sect members, you owe us an explanation, don't you think you can just walk away like that?"

Upon hearing this, the others glanced at the furious Xue Ming, then sighed.

"Alright, I'll just give you some spirit stones as compensation. It's just a blood servant anyway."

Then the others immediately threw some spirit stones at Xue Ming. Although the amount of spirit stones was not much, Xue Ming accepted them without hesitation.

He knew he couldn't continue this entanglement; each of these people was stronger than him individually.

If we persist in this, they will band together, and we will suffer even greater humiliation.

It's time to take profits while we're ahead; it's just right.

Then he turned his gaze to the disabled old man beside him.

"Tian Can, we made a bet before. You wagered a top-grade spiritual artifact on me, and now your people have lost."

As he spoke, Xue Ming pointed triumphantly at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan had just taken out far too many medicinal herbs, far more than the Tiancan group, so the Tiancan elder's side had already lost.

The old man with the disability immediately turned extremely ugly.

But words spoken are like water spilled; if you break your promise, you'll lose face big time.

Thinking of this, Tian Can snorted coldly.

"It's just a top-grade spiritual weapon, you can have it."

With a wave of his hand, Tian Can sent a top-grade spirit sword flying over.

After gripping the top-grade spirit sword tightly, Xue Ming laughed loudly, while Tian Can, standing to the side, felt a pang of heartache.

Not all Core Formation cultivators possess magical treasures, and even if they do, they are mostly quite rare.

Therefore, for the vast majority of cultivators in the early stages of Core Formation, they still use top-grade spiritual artifacts to deal with their enemies.

Now that he had lost such a top-grade spiritual artifact, Tian Can was naturally furious.

Seeing this, Xue Ming turned to look at Yang Fan and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Kid, you did a great job, you got first place this time."

With that, he waved his hand and collected all the medicinal herbs.