Becoming Sovereign in Everlasting World

"Because someone should have killed him. I will report it to the higher ups truthfully. Don't worry, I will not implicate you." The old man obviously knew what Wang Chen was worried about, he threw him a glance and said.

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Chen looked a little embarrassed, but he then sighed and said, "However, the disciples recruited this time will not be easy to deal with in the sect."

The old man knew what Wang Chen was talking about, so he looked at the one hundred and fifty people in the hall and said, "Without training, there will be no growth. I just don't know who will be able to kill Wei An.

"Yes, one is called Fan Gu, he is already at the eighth level precelestial." The other is called Xing Hu. He has just reached the seventh level of the Postnatal Realm and is very young. " Wang Chen replied.

"These two people are the future hope of the Imperial Sword Sect. If they were to join the Imperial Sword Sect, then why worry about the sect's lack of prosperity? No matter who killed Wei An, I believe the Sect Leader will make the right decision." The old man's eyes flashed.

"Yes!" When Wang Chen heard about the Sect Leader, his face also revealed a respectful expression.

At this moment, Yang Fan was looking around for traces of Mu Sword Spirit. His eyes suddenly lit up as he quickly rushed over. As he walked, he said, "I'm sorry, let me in."

The ones that were hit were clearly very unhappy as they said: "You're crazy."

"Sorry, sorry." Yang Fan put his palms together in apology as he walked over.

The commotion over here had obviously attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and Mu Sword Spirit was no exception. The two of them looked at each other and came over.

Just as Yang Fan was about to reunite with Mu Sword Spirit, a figure blocked his path and patted his shoulder. Yang Fan was stunned.

"Hahaha, don't tell me you don't recognize me! "Brother Fan." Hearing the tone, it seemed like the two of them were very familiar with each other …

Yang Fan sized up the newcomer. Looking at that familiar face, Yang Fan laughed, and with a gentle punch, he said, "So it's you!" "Hu Zi."

The person in front of him was the tiger that Ying Susu had mentioned earlier — Xing Hu. In Yang Fan's opinion, he shouldn't be much inferior to him. But now, he was half a head taller than him, and his stature was also much larger. He should be around 1.8 meters tall.

"Oh, it hurts." Xing Hu pretended to cover his chest.

"Stop pretending, I still don't know who you are." Yang Fan rolled his eyes at Xing Hu as he spoke.

"Heh heh." Xing Hu scratched his head with a laugh.

"Oh right, didn't you go train with Uncle Xing? Why are you back? It has been half a year since we last saw each other! " Yang Fan recalled with a pensive expression.

"Isn't this what my father told me to do? They say they came to participate in the assessment, that you were here, that I was here to register, that they wanted to gain more experience, that they wanted me to learn more from you, that's all. " Xing Hu's expression was full of doubt. "Sigh. That's not the main point. The main reason is that we brothers haven't met at all, which makes me miss you so much!"

"Yi, don't even mention being so numb, I'm going to get goose bumps." Yang Fan had a look of disdain on his face as he rubbed his arms.

"Heh heh …" Xing Hu smiled vulgarly.

"Yang Fan, who is this!?" At this time, Mu Jian Ling had already walked over, and seeing this unfamiliar person chatting with Yang Fan, she asked.

"Oh, let me introduce my good brother Xing Hu to you." When Yang Fan heard Mu Sword Spirit's question, he extended his hand to introduce the two to her.

"Brother Fan and I grew up together, you are …" Xing Hu remembered that Yang Fan had never come into contact with anyone outside of the village! He should have known the answer even if he had come into contact with her, so he asked doubtfully.

"Oh, she is..."

"My name is Mu Jian, I'm Yang Fan's new friend." Mu Sword Spirit finished her sentence before Yang Fan could even open his mouth.

When Xing Hu heard this, he wanted to run forward and give Yang Fan a hug. He was confused by Yang Fan's reaction, and his gaze swept over him with a strange expression.

"Cough! Cough!" Mu Jian coughed twice before saying, "Just shake my hand. Don't be so passionate. Mu Jian doesn't like this."

"Oh!" However, he still didn't believe what Yang Fan said. He thought that there was definitely something fishy going on, but he still gave an 'oh' in response.

"Oh right, Hu Zi, where did Uncle Xing take you? I didn't see you in the village." Yang Fan asked, puzzled.

This … actually, I was always in the Misty Dragon Mountain Range, and I still saw you back then, but father didn't let me see you, and also didn't tell me that you were secretly training, but you didn't know that when I saw you back then, I was also shocked, and you ended up causing me so much trouble. Father risked his life to let me cultivate, and if I couldn't catch up to you, then I wouldn't be your brother. Xing Hu had a bitter look on his face as he spoke.

"This..., you... "You said that you've always been within the Fogwyrm Mountains, and that you've seen me before." Yang Fan was so shocked that he only managed to squeeze out a single sentence.

"That's right!" Xing Hu didn't know why Yang Fan was so excited, so he simply replied.

"Then... Did your father tell my mother? " Yang Fan probed.

"My father said my aunt knew about this! "Why, you don't know yet." Xing Hu was confused.

"This … But why is it that Mother pretended not to notice?" Yang Fan muttered to himself.

"Why, is there a problem?" Xing Hu looked at Yang Fan with a puzzled expression. He was still muttering to himself.

"No … It's nothing." Yang Fan replied.

"Speaking of which, you've advanced too fast. I train hard every day, but every time I see you, you're always a little faster than me." Eh, why is your strength only at the fourth level precelestial, not the peak of the sixth level? "Why did he retreat?" Xing Hu looked him up and down suspiciously, scratching his head. obviously only half a month ago, how could someone at the sixth level drop in rank? "

"Hehe, actually, I'm already at the seventh level of the Postnatal realm. It's just that why is the spiritual energy I'm displaying at the fourth level?" Yang Fan wanted to laugh when he saw Xing Hu's frown, but he immediately answered his question.

Ah!" "What … You, you are definitely a monster, I only broke through a few days ago." Xing Hu let out a shrill cry, attracting the gazes of everyone nearby.

Listening to the conversation between the two monsters, Mu Jian Ling, who was at the side, rolled her eyes. What was wrong with this world that had caused her to encounter monsters in succession?

"Can you lower your voice?" Seeing the gazes of the surrounding people, Yang Fan had the feeling that he was being watched.

"Hehe, I know, I know." Xing Hu noticed that there were many people watching them and felt slightly embarrassed. "Brother Fan, how do you cultivate?!" "You didn't know that I was going to get screwed over by my old man."