An Heng had already stood up from the Taishi Chair, looking at Lin Yuan with an extremely grave expression.
Because he sensed that the strength Lin Yuan had just displayed was already a threat to him.
The Qi-Blood emanating from him and the speed at which he killed three elite disciples were enough for him to take seriously.
At this moment, Ji Shengfang was hiding behind the crowd, watching Lin Yuan's massive figure, feeling as if a boundless shadow shrouded his heart, he couldn't help but feel terrified.
"With Senior Brother Huang and so many elite disciples, they should be able to take down Lin Yuan." Watching Lin Yuan's terrifying strength earlier, Ji Shengfang was anxious: "And there's also Senior Brother An Heng, Lin Yuan is surely doomed today."
His gaze swept over the elite disciples beside Huang Houqi, and then looked at the immovable An Heng, slowly pressing down the terror rising in his heart.
He continued to hide behind people and observe.
