The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1087: This is Ning Potian’s Son

Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: This is Ning Potian’s Son

Fierce Lion and the others, however, showed no anger as they had before, but instead a look of entitlement.

He immediately understood the reason, "So you all had your own way of communicating, and those two disciples were just to let my guard down, weren’t they?"

"Not bad for someone who could replace Huang Gu," Fierce Lion said in a deep voice. "Although I don’t think much of the old, sly Miao Si, he’s right about one thing—you are indeed too dangerous."

"To ensure that we can successfully reap benefits from the Secret Realm, we have no choice but to trap you first," Shen Ning chimed in.

Unbeknownst to Ning Fan, they had already formed an alliance and devised a plan.

They made Miao Si create the illusion of discord among the Four Sects, causing Ning Fan to lower his guard.

Then, they had the two disciples who went in first set up a trap, ultimately succeeding in ensnaring Ning Fan and his people.

"So, what is it that you want?"

As Ning Fan spoke, Spiritual Power began to spill out from his body, and once he confirmed that his Spiritual Power could dissolve the blood-red mist, he was put at ease.

"We’re actually quite magnanimous," Miao Si said with a sinister smile. "If you submit to us and hand over everything you find in the Secret Realm to us, we will naturally spare your life."

Although they were not sure how strong Ning Fan truly was, now that the Four Sects had joined forces, they were confident enough to challenge even an Upper Sect.

Under such circumstances, they believed he had no chance of resistance.

Moreover, the most important thing to do next was to explore the Secret Realm, so they weren’t planning on killing Ning Fan just yet.

Subduing Jinmu Sect was indeed important, but nothing compared to the Secret Realm.

Miao Si was extremely confident when he spoke these words.

In his view, Ning Fan had no right to refuse.

What could a mere Lower-Ranked Sect amount to, no matter how formidable?

Ning Fan’s indifferent gaze swept over the dead and he uttered a single word.

"Scram!"

Instantly, the faces of the four changed color.

As Sect Masters of mid-ranked sects, being challenged by a Lower-Ranked Sect ignited their rage in an instant.

Miao Si’s face darkened as he said coldly, "Boy, do you prefer torture over a fine wine?"

"You should know that we are mid-ranked Sects. You have to be strong to be the Sect Master of a Lower-Ranked Sect, that’s undeniable."

"But that’s it, you still can’t fight against us, and if you resist, all your disciples from Jinmu Sect will die before your eyes!"

Fierce Lion also clenched his fists, his muscular arms bulging and flexing, "This brat is too arrogant. Let me teach him a lesson, and then he’ll realize the difference between us!"

Previously, Xie Jia’s death made him very curious about Ning Fan’s strength, but now that negotiations had failed, he was ready to take action.

Shen Ning also expressed support, "Daoist Xu, we really don’t want to go too far. If you’re unwilling to submit, we can take a step back."

"Just give us everything you find in the Secret Realm, and once the exploration is over, we can let you safely leave."

Their only goal was to monopolize the benefits from the Secret Realm.

In their eyes, a mere Lower-Ranked Sect had no right to get involved in the struggles of the Secret Realm.

"It seems you are too confident and didn’t quite hear what I just said."

"Let me repeat, I don’t want to kill you all, so... Scram!"

Ning Fan said coldly, his gaze detached as he looked at the three men.

He had come to the Secret Realm to search for news about the transformation of a Deity into a human and to see if he could find any clues related to his father.

His intuition told him that his father must be intricately connected to the secrets of Kunlun.

The four Sect Masters all paused, their looks toward Ning Fan now filled with gravity and disbelief.

Did this guy really not understand the gap between a mid-ranked Sect and a Lower-Ranked Sect?

"Boy, Xie Jia was merely taken by surprise and thus slain by luck."

"Moreover, that guy had only just reached the peak of Foundation Establishment and had yet to stabilize his realm. Do you really think that after killing him, you can compete against us?"

"It seems we need to teach you a lesson, so you understand the pecking order!"

Fierce Lion led the charge, his formidable strength at the peak of Foundation Establishment suddenly erupting.

A fierce aura spread, whipping up howling gales.

The wind raced through the woods, carrying with it the shrill cries of ghosts and wolves.

"I’m curious to see what kind of skill the Sect Master of Blood Lion Sect has!"

"Heh, I’ve been wanting to spar with Fierce Lion for a long time!" said Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng.

Huang Gu and Zhuang Peng did not hesitate and immediately confronted Fierce Lion.

Their reasons for stepping up were entirely different.

Huang Gu had already recognized Ning Fan’s strength and knew full well that if Ning Fan surrendered, these mid-ranked Sect Masters would not spare him.

He was very clear about the difference between a Lower-Ranked Sect and a mid-ranked Sect.

The reason they didn’t immediately attack Ning Fan was only because they found Ning Fan’s strength a bit difficult to handle.

Furthermore, this was Ning Potian’s son!

It was precisely because of this that Huang Gu was unwaveringly loyal to Ning Fan.