"You ignorant fool, still daring to oppose me!"
Fenyue Sect's Supreme Elder wore a look of disdain, not taking the two seriously at all.
As he spoke, he condensed a surge of Spiritual Power in his palm, ready to obliterate them on the spot.
"Elder, you're rather heavy-handed, aren't you?"
At that moment, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone was startled and turned their heads toward the direction of the voice.
Ning Fan had, at some point, already risen from the ground.
His clothes were covered in pitch-black marks from being burned by the flames, but his exposed skin was free of any wounds.
"How is that possible?"
"The kid actually woke up?"
"The Formation didn't affect him at all?!"
Several Supreme Elders were full of astonishment, almost unable to believe their own eyes.
The power of the Formation had just been witnessed by all, and now Ning Fan stood unharmed in front of them, which was simply unbelievable!
"Sect Master!"
"Ning, Sect Master Ning..."