The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1060: Su Qingcheng’s Determination

Chapter 1060: Chapter 1060: Su Qingcheng’s Determination

Seeing Ning Fan hesitate, Su Qingcheng couldn’t help but urge him, "Ning Fan, before I escaped, Shuang’er and Huo Erba were already seriously injured. Their condition is definitely not good now. If we continue to delay, I don’t know what will become of them!"

"This is the only way, and it’s the best way. I can’t live under your protection forever."

"Ever since I started my cultivation, you’ve always been protecting me. Now it’s my turn to help you!"

Staring into Su Qingcheng’s resolute eyes, Ning Fan was silent for a long while before he slowly spoke, "Fine, I agree with your plan, but you must do exactly as I say!"

Immediately, the two quickly devised a plan to use Su Qingcheng as bait to lure the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect in one direction.

Ning Fan would take the opportunity to infiltrate the sect and rescue Shuang’er and the others.

"Miss Su, you must do exactly as I told you. Once you’re in danger, you must follow the contingency I provided."

Before parting, Ning Fan gave his serious instructions.

Su Qingcheng nodded solemnly, "Don’t worry, I will definitely do as you said."

Then, they set off in separate directions.

...

"Damn it, will that Sect Master ever come back?"

"Looking at him, he’s probably too scared to come back!"

"Of course, we are the Flying Immortal Sect. What does the Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect amount to!"

A few disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect were talking, and their words were filled with disdain for Ning Fan.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Just then, several sharp sword lights shot from a distance, instantly decapitating the heads of the few disciples.

In an instant, blood soared to the sky, startling the other disciples nearby.

"Damn it! We are under attack!"

"Defend! Prepare for defense!"

"Spread out! Stay alert to your surroundings!"

The disciples were shouting, as they hastily drew their weapons and stared around warily.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Once again, several sword lights whistled through the air, striking at the disciples.

"How audacious! To attack right under the eyes of this Elder!"

Following a roar, the Fourth Elder leaped up, his powerful strength exploding from his palms, clashing with those sword lights.

"Boom!"

The deafening roar exploded, the invisible shockwave spreading in all directions, shaking several disciples backwards, unable to steady their forms.

"Shameless Flying Immortal Sect, daring to attack our sect. Today I will ensure you have nowhere to be buried!"

A figure in white emerged from the distant woods, his deep voice echoing through the air.

"Are you Ning Fan, the Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect?!"

The Fourth Elder immediately locked onto the figure in white, his face breaking into a fiendish laugh.

"Good, good, good! Today, let this old man see what abilities you truly have!"

He had not been able to take part in the encirclement against Ning Potian back in the day, which had always been a sore point for him.

Now that he had encountered the son of Ning Potian, he was itching for a fight, and without heeding the persuasion of the other Flying Immortal Sect disciples, he charged towards the figure in white.

Unexpectedly, the figure in white moved with astonishing speed.

No sooner had the Fourth Elder reached where the figure had previously been, than the person had already drifted far away, at a distance of several dozen meters.

"The Elders of the Flying Immortal Sect seem to be nothing special after all!"

The figure in white sneered, his form flickering uncertainly, making it impossible for the Fourth Elder to even see his face clearly.

"Ignorant and cowardly rat, today I will teach you the might of the Flying Immortal Sect!"

The Fourth Elder was furious, power surging around him as he burst towards the front.

In the blink of an eye, the pursuer and the pursued had delved deep into the woods.

The disciples behind them looked at each other, at a loss.

"What do we do now?"

"Should we follow and chase after him?"

"I don’t know..."

It was then that an ice-cold, indifferent voice suddenly came from behind them.

"No need to chase, because your lives will end here."

Swish!

The next moment, a sword light like a whirlwind rose suddenly, cutting down several disciples at the waist!

They didn’t even have time to react before the merciless sword light decimated them with unstoppable force.

Even at the moment of their death, they hadn’t managed to see clearly who had made the move.

Looking at the Flying Immortal Sect disciples lying in pools of blood, Ning Fan felt no ripples in his heart; instead, he turned to look towards the woods in the distance.

The figure from before was none other than Su Qingcheng, disguised as himself.

The reason she could compete with the Fourth Elder in speed was entirely due to a little trick he had used.

But such a tactic could not hold up for long against the Fourth Elder of the Flying Immortal Sect.

"Miss Su, you must hold on...you must not meet with any misfortune!"

If something happened to Su Qingcheng, he didn’t know how he would face Xu Yourong.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Fan turned and rushed determinedly into the heart of Feiyu Sect’s territory.

All the way, he wrapped himself with spiritual power, continuously using his spiritual power to scan his surroundings, carefully avoiding the omnipresent Flying Immortal Sect disciples.

Seeing the Feiyu Sect disciples who had died along the way, a look of hatred flashed across his eyes.

Although he hadn’t spent much time with these disciples, he had come to regard them as his own people in his heart.

"Flying Immortal Sect, I will make you pay the price!"