"Hand it over, you!"
Ye Fan curled his lips into a devilish grin. With a mere wave of Qi Force, he effortlessly swept all the space rings from the Family Heads into his own hands!
After a brief glance through them, he couldn't help but smirk smugly, "Not bad at all! Still got some good stuff… Alright, your filial piety is accepted! Let's move on to the next topic!"
"Huh?"
The Family Heads—Patriarch Duan, Tang Ping, and the others—were completely dumbfounded!
What just happened?
Were they seeing things?
They had only just taken out their rings, but in a blink, Ye Fan had already snatched them away?
Was there Qi Force fluctuation? Was there telekinesis involved?
Nope, nothing!
These were all experts at the peak of Martial Saints or in the Divinity Transformation Realm, yet they couldn't even detect a trace of Ye Fan's movement. And just like that, their rings were gone!
While they were incensed, they couldn't help but suck in a cold breath!
Terrifying!
Utterly terrifying!
