Yang Fan's words almost directly spelled out that he absolutely wouldn't "share weal and woe" with the Canglan Sect. If not for everyone still believing that Yang Fan wasn't a spy or traitor, they might have angrily taken action before Yang Fan finished speaking.
"Yang Fan, stop messing around, let's talk this out clearly!"
Du Tong was feeling frustrated, and after hearing Yang Fan's words, he felt even more irritated. But regardless of his mood, he had to be the first to speak, because other than him, the others might not be able to get anything out of Yang Fan.
"Master, I'm not messing around... truly..."
Yang Fan chuckled, casually waved his hand, and the miniature version of the White Ape, who was bored and looking around from a corner, jumped onto Yang Fan's shoulder. Yang Fan then said with a smile:
"This battle is bound to be fraught with danger, but we can't hide from it, nor can we avoid it."
