"Brother Luo, you've misunderstood me, Xu Fan. I only spoke with admiration, seeing Brother Luo's unparalleled courage. How could I possibly show any disrespect to Brother Luo?"
"For the cultivators of Huaxia, Brother Luo stepped forward bravely, leading by example, even risking his own life. Such courage, I, Xu Fan, cannot compare..."
Right now, Xu Fan was pouring out flattering words to placate Luo Yan's emotions, almost saying that Xu Fan's admiration for Luo Yan flowed like the roaring Yellow River and Yangtze River, never-ending.
With Xu Fan speaking to this extent, Luo Yan naturally found it embarrassing to continue being obstinate. Even though his heart was still terribly displeased, he subdued his emotions.
However, just at this moment, a voice filled with anger and questioning abruptly sounded, pushing the warming atmosphere straight back into a cold abyss.
"Xu Fan! You're so powerful! Why didn't you act sooner? Because of you, so many of us died!"
