"The Four Sects were able to join forces, and it must all be thanks to you. Just who are you!"
Ning Fan smiled indifferently, regarding Tian Wen before him as if he were a dead man.
"I'm not Xu Fan. As for my name, I think you should know it—I'm Ning Fan."
Ning Fan!
Tian Wen's eyes trembled, his face filled with shock.
This name was all too familiar to him and everyone else at the Flying Immortal Sect.
"You're Ning Potian's son!"
"You're actually here!"
Ning Fan calmly smiled, quite appreciating Tian Wen's astonished demeanor.
Initially, they had been chased and attacked by the Flying Immortal Sect, which caused him and Su Qingcheng to become separated.
And of course, all of this was thanks to the Flying Immortal Sect.
So no matter what, he would make the Flying Immortal Sect pay the price.
"I know who you are, Tian Wen, the Formation Elder of the Flying Immortal Sect."