At this time, as Xiang Ling Zhan Wu's words fell, Yang Yunfan felt that the hostile eyes staring at him around him began to disappear.

This is also the reason why he just chose to talk nicely instead of taking action.

In a real fight, he wouldn't have the upper hand.

In this mountain range, he sensed at least dozens of Qiankun realm level aura fluctuations.

However, under the cover of fog, he could not determine the specific location.

The system of the Wu Clan is different from that of the Spiritual Source Force. They focus on physical cultivation, and their physical combat power is unparalleled in the world in the same realm.

Yang Yunfan's Qinglong clone cannot exert much combat effectiveness in the Wu clan.

"Senior, on the way here, I heard that the noble monks seemed to be collecting [Sekirei Dragon Balls] in large quantities. Why is this?"

Although Xiangling Zhanwu put down his hostility, he had no intention of letting Yang Yunfan leave freely. At the moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward, so Yang Yunfan randomly found a topic, hoping to ease the embarrassment and bring the two closer together.

"Um?"

"What else do you know?"

Who would have known that as soon as he said these words, Xiang Ling Zhan Wu's expression suddenly changed drastically. She stared at Yang Yunfan coldly. At the same time, she also took out a whistle and blew it fiercely with a "shh" sound!

Swish, brush, brush!

In an instant, more than ten warrior warriors with violent auras came from all directions and landed around Yang Yunfan, tightly surrounding him.

"I, what did I say wrong?"

Seeing this tense situation, Yang Yunfan was completely stunned.

I'm just asking casually, why are you making things so tense?

"It's really suspicious that you appear here."

"Whether it's Yanran's matter or the [Red Ridge Dragon Ball] matter, it's our clan's secret. Now that you know it, I definitely can't let you leave easily."

With these words, Xiangling War Witch seemed to be telling Yang Yunfan the reason for detaining him, and also seemed to be explaining to other War Witch companions why she blew the whistle to call people.

Yang Yunfan naturally didn't know why.

However, after hearing these words, the powerful witch warriors all looked solemn, and some of them had murderous intent directly on their faces.

"Forget it, he is a pure-blood dragon. Killing him will definitely offend the dragon. For the time being, our clan has no energy, and there is no need to provoke the dragon."

Xiangling Zhanwu seemed to have guessed the thoughts of her companions. She shook her head lightly, then looked at Yang Yunfan and said: "Use [Witch Pattern Lock] to lock him. As long as he doesn't have the strength to cause trouble."

Saying that, Xiangling Zhanwu showed a trace of apology to Yang Yunfan and said: "Little guy, it's just weird, you know too many things. Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just let you live here for a while. Wait for this

When the matter is over, I will send you off personally."

So cautious?

What happened within the Wu clan?

Yang Yunfan suddenly became curious.

As for being locked up or something, he didn't care at all.

This is just his azure dragon clone. Even if it is killed, the original version can evolve again after spending some time.
Chapter completed!