"Sect Master Yang, this is not something to mess around with. Let's forget it. Even if we take another path, it's more reliable than this!"
"Sect Master Bai, rest assured. I'm just going to feel it out. If I can't hold on, I'll come back." Yang Fan smiled confidently.
"But..."
"Sect Master Bai, don't worry. As long as I don't forcibly cross the river, coming back won't be a problem."
Yang Fan didn't state his reason, but everyone knew it was because of the Xuantian Sword, surely this divine weapon is what gave him the courage to assert such confident words.
"Alright, if Sect Master Yang has decided, then please be careful," Bai Yunfei relented, and the other elders of Panyun Mountain also advised Yang Fan to be cautious. Even Bai Yunfei's grandson, Bai Ren, stepped out and said with a stoic face:
"If you die, I will definitely pursue Xuanyin."
"Get lost!"
Yang Fan nearly got so angry at Bai Ren's words that his nose twisted.
