Xiang Nantian naturally wouldn't fight with Yang Fan. As the Sect Master of the First Grade Immortal Sect Tiantai Sect, fighting Yang Fan would be laughed at by the Jianghu peers of the Nine Heavens Continent, truly beneath his dignity.
Though he himself couldn't strike, it didn't mean that brat would escape death today.
"Do you think that if I don't strike, there's nothing I can do to you?" Xiang Nantian's cold gaze was exceptionally chilling.
