The news about Xia Sanjiu was of no use to him.
Xu Fan was not foolish enough to release the tiger back into the mountain.
"Xia Sanjiu, in your next life, remember to be a good person,"
Clutching the Yanluo Sword in his hand, Xu Fan prepared to finish him off.
"No! Don't! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"
Intimidation of this sort completely lost its effect on Xu Fan.
At this point, Xia Sanjiu was so scared that he had wet his pants, his eyes widened in terror as he was about to spill Li Xiaochen's master's secrets to Xu Fan.
"Sorry, it's too late."
Xu Fan glanced indifferently at Xia Sanjiu and, without any further hesitation, he slit his throat.
"Huff..."
Soon, Xia Sanjiu's eyes lost all their spiritedness, and Xu Fan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
In this way, the Feng Huang siblings would no longer have any constraints.