In fact, how could the crowd's gazes be just a little strange? It was as if they were looking at an alien holding a world-destroying weapon, full of gratitude mixed with awe and a touch of fear.
The hierarchy in the cultivation world is strict. Fortunately, everyone believed that the Xu Fan in front of them had some connection to the Xu Bro they knew. Otherwise, their gazes towards Xu Fan would have been even more reverent.
At the forefront of the crowd, Luo Yan was staring intently at Xu Fan, who approached step by step, with an incredibly complex expression. His lips moved as if to speak, but he couldn't utter a single word.
What was there to say? To thank Xu Fan for saving his life? Or to admit that his strength was inferior to Xu Fan's? That would be more humiliating to Luo Yan than being killed!
"Brother Luo, long time no see, how have you been?"
