At the same time in the Fan Clan, Fan Qiuming welcomed three uninvited guests.
In the middle of the night, these three people showed up inside his bedroom without meeting any resistance. Although they gave him a fright, he still faced them while maintaining his composure.
"You, who are you people."
A well-endowed woman with ravishing looks walked forward. She looked to be just over twenty years of age, and her red lips were painted so brightly that it looked like blood at a glimpse.
"I heard that this young brother from the Fan Clan also went to the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm last time."
Fan Qiuming's heart trembled along with his body as he gazed at that woman and her companions in terror.
The fact that these three people could infiltrate into their Fan Clan without alerting anyone proved that they possessed higher cultivation than everyone in the Fan Clan.
