Ye Fan cleared his throat, and before he could speak, he heard Xing Tian's confused voice coming from the sound transmission stone.
"What's wrong with you, sir? Is your throat uncomfortable?"
"No!"
The sentence "Ye Fan was killed by Xing Tian" was a bit awkward, so I simply inserted it into the theme.
"Do you still remember what we said before about the fight between the two of us?"
As soon as the fight was mentioned, Xing Tian immediately became energetic.
"Fight, where will we fight?"
Ye Fan held his forehead helplessly.
"Now, come to Mr. Dijiang's office quickly, we will wait for you there."
"Come right away!"
Immediately there was a kicking and clanking sound from the sound transmission stone.
Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, why is this Xing Tian different from the one when he first met him? Is it really that clearing his memory has such a big effect?
No matter what Xing Tian becomes, this fight will still have to be fought.
However, in a moment, Xing Tian ran to Di Jiang's office carrying his new weapon.
The giant ax rubbed against the ground and made a loud noise, attracting many people's attention along the way.
However, Xing Tiancai doesn't care whether those people look at him or not. He only listens to the orders of Di Jiang and Ye Fan, and other people have nothing to do with him.
There was the sound of a sharp blade scraping the ground outside, and Ye Fan knew without guessing that it must be Xing Tian who was here.
After all, no one except this fool would make such a big fuss.
"Sir, where are we going to fight?"
Xing Tian opened the door, looking high-spirited.
Di Jiang glanced at the ax in Xing Tian's hand, with some disgust in his eyes. He quietly approached Ye Fan and asked in his ear.
"This idiot took so long to choose that day and just picked something like this?"
Ye Fan didn't speak, just nodded silently.
Di Jiang helplessly held his forehead and shook his head.
"Forget it, that's it! It's better than nothing."
He held his forehead with one hand and opened a space crack with the other.
Seeing this, Ye Fan pulled Xing Tian in and walked in. After the two of them entered, Di Jiang also followed.
"When I get older in a while, don't worry about whether I'm injured or not, just use your full strength to attack."
Ye Fan said to Xingtian, fearing that Xingtian would not be able to exert his full strength because of his obedience to himself and Di Jiang.
Xing Tian nodded sharply.
Di Jiang found a place to sit down.
His mission is to sit here and watch the game between the two people, and if one of them is in danger, he can come to the rescue in time.
Ye Fan and Xing Tian opened some distance and summoned the Vulcan Sword.
As soon as the Vulcan Sword appeared, it immediately made an unhappy buzz.
He still remembered the man in front of him who was clamoring for his master to hand him over.
Seeing the dissatisfied Vulcan Sword, Ye Fan's heart moved.
"Vulcan Sword, you can do whatever you want for a while, as long as you don't kill him."
Ye Fan ordered the Vulcan Sword in his hand.
The Vulcan Sword immediately conveyed a happy mood.
But Ye Fan knew very well that even if Xing Tian no longer had the strength to fight, but his cultivation was still there, it would still be a problem for the Vulcan Sword to hurt Xing Tian.
But how could the Vulcan Sword know these things? He only knew that the master could let go of his hand and beat the annoying man in front of him.
He flew out in a flash and stabbed Xingtian straight in the face.