"The elders of the Cao and Li Families are fighting!" Zhao Tianxing said urgently.
Before Chu Fan could open his mouth, he added, "It's not the Cao and Li elders fighting each other. They've split into two factions over whether to leave or stay, and they've actually come to blows."
Leave, or stay?
Chu Fan let out a soft sigh.
He'd anticipated this very situation when Master Cao disbanded the Seven Stars Gang.
Disbanding the gang had been a last resort.
Though they had won a great victory, it was meaningless. As long as the Moon Worship Sect remained in Cyan Yang Ancient City searching for that "key," staying here was a death sentence.
Leave or stay?
Knowing the Moon Worship Sect's power, the most straightforward option was to leave.
And "leaving," to put it bluntly, meant fleeing.
It was just a euphemism.
The only compromise Chu Fan could think of was to hide—to go deep into the mountains and wait for the Demon Suppression Bureau to arrive.
