"How is this possible?!"
The so-called Onmyoji Tianceng was utterly stunned after seeing those skeletal warriors crumble before Ning Fan in less than a second.
He seemed incapable of accepting reality, clutching his head as he frantically screamed.
"Impossible, impossible! What kind of blinding method are you using?!"
Tian Tuyuan Qingyang shouted in a mixture of anger and disbelief. Meanwhile, the other Onmyoji displayed similar expressions, unable to comprehend how their prodigy could look so pathetic in front of Ning Fan.
"I'll ask you one last time: where is Situ Qingfeng?"
With an impatient tone, Ning Fan again posed the question to Tian Tuyuan Qingyang.
This was the last of his patience. Despite all the chances Ning Fan had already given these people, they appeared utterly incapable of understanding his words.
Even with Ning Fan's goodwill, Tian Tuyuan Qingyang still failed to heed him.
"Impossible... Die!"
