Chapter 1801 - The Old Master has Recovered V

The blood stained the earth red.

The people standing in front of Suyi were also a part of the Nan family, but Suyi did not show any mercy as she looked at those robes stained red with blood.

Initially, she could still forgive them because she knew Nan Fang had deceived them. However, after her father came forward to explain the truth, they still consciously chose to trust Nan Fang.

As that was the case, they were then destined to be her enemies.

***

Liu Yi and other elders’ faces changed dramatically. Even Little Soul’s power alone had overwhelmed them, not to mention the huge pot.

If Nan Fang was not strong enough, perhaps…

They could not stop Suyi from leaving this place.

“Nan Xian…”

After Feng Ruqing handed that Nan family to the huge pot and Little Soul, she rushed to stand next to Nan Xian.

“Don’t wait for them. Let’s get out of here first.”

Itt was still difficult to confront the Nan family with their current power, so it was imperative to leave as quickly as possible.

“Alright!”

Nan Xian waved his sleeve, blocking the people who were rushing toward them.

He then held Feng Ruqing’s waist, moved to Suyi’s side, pulled her arm, and rushed up into the sky.

Nan Xian moved so fast, leaving only a shadow.

Nan Fang’s expression changed dramatically, and he was about to chase after them when the huge pot slammed down on him.

His face darkened. A strong wind surged out of his sword, sending the huge pot some distance away.

The huge pot was as hard as iron. It came again and blocked Nan Fang from leaving…

“Get out of the way!” Nan Fang growled. It was so hard to find Suyi, so he would never allow her to leave him again.

The huge pot was furious, buzzing toward Nan Fang fiercely.

Nan Fang flew to the sky not far away before the huge pot could smash his face.

***

Nan Fang looked in the direction where Suyi and the others had disappeared. His face darkened, and he smashed his fist against the tree angrily.

“Destroy the pot and the soul!”

Little Soul stood not far away, looking at the elders who were coming to him coldly.

He smirked, and in the blink of an eye, his body gradually turned into a gust of wind and disappeared…

He was the black sword’s soul. Therefore, he would disappear once the black sword had left. That was why Feng Ruqing left him alone in this place.

She knew Little Soul would catch up to them.

The huge pot saw that Little Soul was gone. It buzzed and flew up as fast as lightning, disappearing without a trace.

Nan Fang was stunned, and he looked so furious…

Slowly, he turned to Nan Luo. The anger in his eyes was so obvious that it was like he could incinerate her with his eyes.

Nan Luo was so shocked. Her face turned pale as she took a few steps back. “Father, I…”

Nan Fang slapped her face ruthlessly.

Tears were streaming down her face. Her cheek swelled up, and she bit her lip hard, not daring to make any sound.