"Ladies and gentlemen, have you seen enough of the show? Leave quickly, or is there someone planning to take advantage of my weakness and attack me?"
Having dealt with Huang Zicheng, Ye Fan swept a glance over the crowd. A sense of invisible exhaustion hit him instantly, but he feigned calmness as the immense aura within him swept towards the group of spectators.
Ye Fan was aware that among the crowd, there were no shortage of Ancient Martial Artists. If someone took advantage of his weakness to launch a strong attack, he might suffer a great loss.
"Not good! Ye Fan is angry. Let's scatter, everyone!"
"Right, go back to your own homes and find your own mothers!"
Under the deterrence of Ye Fan's powerful aura, the onlookers from Central Plains dared not hesitate and quickly withdrew from the scene.
In the blink of an eye, only the Xu siblings, Xu Ruoxuan and Xu Haoran, were left by Yanming Lake.