As the words fell, Ke Longxiang's followers behind him began to stir restlessly.
Their fierce expressions suggested they were not there to help him recover but rather to kill him.
Since they dared to make a move here, they were naturally confident they could suppress any consequences.
Xu Fan guessed that no one would come to his rescue until he was at his last breath...
"Since Young Master Ke is so eager to help, I naturally feel happy," he said.
After taking a deep breath, Xu Fan took the Yanluo Sword that was hanging by his side into his hands.
The crimson blade slowly emerged from its sheath, and he tightly gripped the handle, drawing a horizontal line in front of him.
"Cross this line, and you bear the consequences," he declared.
At that moment, even though he couldn't move the Innate Qi Energy within his body due to his injuries, he had the Yanluo Sword in hand! He was keen to see, of this bunch of ants, who would dare to step forward!
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