'Nourishing death energy with life force?'
This was the first time Zhou Fan had ever heard of such a thing. 'It's just too ridiculous!'
At this thought, Zhou Fan put away his Li Hen Sword. With a flick of his will, half an ancient sword appeared in his hand!
"Senior Sister, let me help! I have a way to counter this old bastard!" He saw that although Song Yinan's assault was fierce, she would have a hard time taking down the Fake Witch Elder quickly. He charged forward, broken ancient sword in hand, ready to use the Fake Witch Elder to test the theory forming in his mind.
"Alright, I'll keep him pinned down!"
