In the moment when life reached its end, whether Pang Shitong felt regret or reluctance, it no longer mattered.
Once the decision to stand opposed was made, the outcome was already destined!
The entire Ancient City was shrouded in a layer of gloom, many hearts filled with anxiety, fearing that Ye Fan would unleash a massacre!
Clearly, at this moment, there was no one left in the Ancient City who could stop him.
If he truly was a spy from the Demon Clan, how could he pass up such an opportunity?
The whole Ancient City held tens of thousands of people, mostly cultivators, along with some trialists who stayed with hopeful hearts, not leaving.
If Ye Fan started a slaughter, it would be a calamity, and who knows how many people would still see the sun tomorrow.
Many eyes turned toward Ye Fan in the sky, filled with fear and unease.
