After Ye Fan had him under control, the Onmyoji wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth with an indifferent expression and spoke, "I never thought I, who is renowned in life, would be defeated by an unknown pawn like you. Alas, even as a Ninja Onmyoji who dual cultivates and carries the treasures of my Sect, this is still a tragic defeat." With that, the Onmyoji sighed.
"It's your misfortune to have encountered me," Ye Fan said proudly. "You people should just stay in your lairs and not come out, let alone provoke Huaxia Martial Artists, because we are your natural enemies. To put it simply, we are of the grandfather's generation, and you are of the grandchild's generation."