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Finally, who knows how long it took, the thick fog finally started to dissipate gradually.

Around him, everything had returned to normal.

Lin Fan, after cultivating here for a long ti, slowly stood up.

Lin Fan felt he should go out for a walk.

To enter the Thick Fog World, one must go out and seek answers from the villages within the Mist Sea. Pondering alone here would never yield results.

"Hmm?"

However, just as Lin Fan was about to leave, an overpowering aura swept toward him.

"Soone's coming!"

Lin Fan thought to himself quietly.

Moreover, Lin Fan knew this person was coming with ill intentions.

Soon, a very handso young man, accompanied by a dozen other youths, rushed toward him.

Although the leading young man was handso, his expression was extrely gloomy, and he emitted waves of killing intent from his body from ti to ti.

It was clear that this young man was in the mood to kill.

Lin Fan stood calmly, watching the aggressive approach of this group.

Finally, the group surrounded Lin Fan, and the handso young man stood directly opposite him, while the others spread out, encircling Lin Fan.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

The handso young man looked at Lin Fan and said coldly.

At the sa ti, the handso young man looked at Lin Fan with an air of superiority, clearly not taking Lin Fan seriously at all.

Lin Fan asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

The handso young man sneered and said, "If you are Lin Fan, then I will give you an opportunity. You can cripple your own cultivation, and I may spare your life. Otherwise, you'll die!"

"Oh?"

At first, Lin Fan was a little surprised, but soon he burst into laughter and said loudly, "You must be kidding . You co at so aggressively, and now you want to cripple my cultivation? I say, are you out of your mind?"

The young man raised an eyebrow, and the smile on his face suddenly beca sinister as he asked, "So you refuse to cripple your cultivation?"

Lin Fan said, "Why don't you cripple your own cultivation?"

"Hmph!"

The young man continued to sneer and said, "Very well, since you refuse to cripple your cultivation, then I'll grant you your wish..."

Lin Fan interrupted the young man and asked, "Wait a mont, I'm curious, who exactly are you?"

To be honest, Lin Fan was feeling a bit frustrated at this mont, as this guy in front of him ca out of nowhere like a rabid dog, lashing out imdiately.

The young man said, "If you hadn't asked, I would have almost forgotten to introduce myself. Very well, I'll introduce myself so you know whose hands you'll die by."

At this, the young man paused slightly before continuing, "Lin Fan, listen up, my na is Yuwen Yi, and the Little Witch is my woman!"

Upon hearing Yuwen Yi's words, Lin Fan imdiately understood.

So the reason for all this was actually the Little Witch?

Lin Fan couldn't help but find it amusing.

He had no other intentions towards the Little Witch, yet Yuwen Yi took the initiative to make trouble for him?

Yuwen Yi continued, "To be honest, I don't want to kill you, but since you dared to touch my woman, you have to die!"

"Alright, send him on his way!"

Yuwen Yi made a dismissive gesture.

He didn't give Lin Fan another glance.

Because...

Yuwen Yi already considered Lin Fan a dead man, so why bother wasting another look?

Following Yuwen Yi, one of the youths stepped forward and quickly approached Lin Fan, saying, "I'll send you on your way!"

This young man's cultivation was very high, having reached the Middle Period of the General Immortal Realm, which was one minor realm higher than Lin Fan's.

This young man similarly disregarded Lin Fan.

In his view, since his cultivation was already stronger than Lin Fan's, handling Lin Fan would be just a matter of minutes.

The next mont, the young man made the first move!

A long blade appeared in his hand.

The young man, without hesitation, wielded the blade, sweeping it across with an overwhelming and powerful aura, directing it straight at Lin Fan.

Imdiately, a Blade Wall appeared before Lin Fan.

The Blade Wall quickly advanced toward Lin Fan with a montum akin to toppling mountains and overturning seas.

In this situation, Lin Fan had no way to dodge.

For the Blade Wall blocked all his avenues of escape; no matter which way Lin Fan turned, it would be futile.

Lin Fan's only choice was to confront it head-on.

Yet the energy within the Blade Wall was extrely potent. To et it head-on could an a disadvantage for Lin Fan.

The young man's face already bore a cruel smile.

In his view, this move was more than enough to deal with Lin Fan.

Simultaneously, the young man couldn't help but look at Lin Fan, wanting to see signs of fear and panic on his face.

But soon...

The young man noticed that Lin Fan remained standing there, his expression unchanged, showing not a hint of panic.

"Hmm?"

The young man's brows furrowed slightly, an unease suddenly creeping into his heart.

And at that mont, Lin Fan made his move.

With the Heaven Punishnt Divine Spear in his hand, he thrust it toward the Blade Wall.

The thrust was not flashy at all, just a straightforward spear strike, almost like there was no technique involved.

"Haha!"

The young man couldn't help but burst into laughter internally.

In that instant, he felt relieved.

He believed Lin Fan's attack against his Blade Wall was like an egg striking a rock, courting destruction in re monts.

Except...

The young man hadn't even had ti to rejoice!

The next mont, Lin Fan's spear strangely pierced through the Blade Wall unleashed by the young man's attack.

Subsequently, the Blade Wall crumbled like rotten wood.

Just like that, the young man's Blade Wall was effortlessly shattered.

"This..."

The young man was utterly shocked, with only one thought in his mind: "Damn it, what's going on? How could his seemingly casual spear strike easily shatter my Blade Wall?"

The young man couldn't understand it!

"Not good!"

The next mont, the young man suddenly felt an extrely dangerous aura lock onto him.

"Be careful!"

At this ti, Yuwen Yi also shouted a warning.

But it was too late.

A flash of spear light appeared unexpectedly before the young man, and before he could react, the spear light pierced through his body.

Blood gushed from the young man's mouth!

"You... you..."

As he spat blood, the young man pointed at Lin Fan in despair and said, "How could you? This... this is impossible, absolutely impossible... I!"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice abruptly stopped.

Just like that, the young man died!

The young man's body slowly fell!

His eyes were filled with an unwillingness to resign.

The young man truly didn't want to believe he had just died like this?

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