"Elder Lan!"
A moment later, the Lan Family disciples who had come with Lan Fang finally reacted. They yelled and ran over, digging Lan Fang out from the pile of rubble.
GASP...
Seeing Lan Fang's condition, everyone present couldn't help but gasp. The Alchemist robes on his body were completely torn. A large, dark purple Fist Seal was branded on his chest, a jarring sight. His snow-white hair was a tangled mess, and he looked utterly wretched.
"Shen! Do you have any idea what you've done?" a Lan Family disciple snarled at Shen Haoran, grinding his teeth.
"What have I done? I merely taught a lesson to someone who was rude to me. Is there a problem?" Shen Haoran said casually, glancing at the disciple.
Seeing Shen Haoran's completely unconcerned expression, the Lan Family disciple snorted. "Fine... fine. You've got guts. Just you wait for the Lan Family's revenge!"
