Before the Iron-masked Man's voice had even faded, an ice-cold intent to kill locked onto Ye Fan, as if intending to freeze him into an ice sculpture!
"Jiuxiao Huanpei?" A ripple stirred in Ye Fan's heart, though his expression remained completely unchanged, his gaze tightening slightly. This divine artifact was something he had obtained in his family's forbidden grounds after ten years of bitter cultivation. It was unfathomably wondrous and could faintly resonate with his Inner World, making it one of his greatest trump cards. For this Iron-masked Man to call it out by name meant his origins were definitely extraordinary!
He took a deep breath, and surging true qi quietly circulated within his body. His voice was calm and without a ripple: "Who are you, Your Excellency? How do you know about the Jiuxiao Huanpei?"
Chapter 84