Song Tian was taken aback by the words, then his eyes filled with deep venom as he coldly said:
"Fine, since you’re so confident, I’ll be waiting for that day."
Despite losing all his lifelong power and becoming a cripple, he, unlike others, didn’t wish for immediate death.
But he was different; his Dantian was still intact, and given his unique status, with enough resources, he still had the potential to rise again, even if the ceiling wasn’t as high as before.
The premise for all this was the arrival of the two ancestors from his family to rescue them.
He was reluctant, but had to admit that this Chen kid was terrifyingly powerful. If he fought against him, he would have no chance. But if the two family ancestors fought him, it would be different.
He couldn’t think of another outcome for this kid other than death.
Chen Fan nodded and walked over to the remaining people, absorbing their Inner Strength into his Sea of Qi.
He glanced at the panel. His Primordial True Essence had increased by about a thousand points, primarily due to Song Tian, who contributed the majority of it.
All things considered, his Primordial True Essence had exceeded ten thousand points, and his total True Qi had reached seventy million.
Although it seemed like a lot, it was actually less than a tenth of the threshold value for a breakthrough.
Nonetheless, the Song Family had contributed four thousand points to his Primordial True Essence, saving him two to three nights of cultivation, which was still beneficial.
The side effect was the presence of various types of True Qi in his body, which repelled each other. He needed time to fully integrate them, or else it could easily lead to a backlash.
"Kid, just you wait. When our family’s ancestors arrive, you’ll pay for what you’ve done!" Fifth Brother of the Song Family finally regained his senses and glared at Chen Fan.
The others also started cursing him one after another.
Chen Fan couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to them and instead turned his gaze to Carl.
Carl had reverted to his human form. Not only that, but while Chen Fan was absorbing the Inner Strength from the Song Family, Carl had also healed most of his injuries. His broken arms were almost fully regenerated.
"Damn Yan Country people, you’ve caused me such injuries. When I return, I will bring people and kill every single one of you!"
He thought bitterly.
And the Song Family, those useless fools, invited him to watch the spectacle, and what happened?
Once he returned, he would definitely extort them heavily!
Suddenly, he realized something and raised his head, locking eyes with Chen Fan. His heart almost leaped out of his chest in fear, and he quickly said with a forced smile, "Brother, I haven’t cultivated Yan Country martial arts, I don’t have any True Qi for you to absorb."
He felt somewhat relieved.
If he had cultivated True Qi, his fate would certainly be like those of the Song Family members, appearing twenty years older.
Fortunately, he had the bloodline of the Werewolf progenitor, which granted him the ability to transform into a werewolf, a power that others couldn’t take away.
Chen Fan nodded and calmly said, "In that case, there’s no reason to let you live."
"What!"
Carl was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
"Friend, you can’t do this. It’s really not my fault, I didn’t want to come. It was them, they made me come. Please, let me go. I swear, once I leave, I won’t pursue anything that happened here today."
Shi Tao glanced at Carl, who was shamelessly begging for mercy, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
He recalled Carl’s arrogant demeanor before Chen Fan returned, as well as his high-and-mighty attitude.
Now, knowing he was no match, he immediately changed his tune, and so naturally at that.
If he could, he would crush Carl with a single palm to eliminate future troubles.
But now, Chen Fan had already gravely offended the Song Family. It would be unwise to provoke an even stronger enemy than the Song Family.
He looked at Chen Fan and advised:
"Chen Fan, this guy deserves to die, but it’s better if we don’t kill him."
"Yes, Brother Chen, the Revival Association behind him is quite formidable and has connections with many noble families in Yan Country. The consequences of killing him might be unbearable," Shen Si added.
"Perhaps we can imprison him, and when the Revival Association comes looking for him, they wouldn’t dare act rashly since he’s in our hands," Chang Fei suggested with a frown.
When the Revival Association arrives, they can use Carl as a bargaining chip for negotiations.
If the other side agrees to let bygones be bygones, they’ll release him; if not, it’ll be a battle to the death.
However, two problems arose.
First, there was no guarantee that the Revival Association would keep their promise and not turn against them after Carl is handed over.
Second, Carl’s strength was undeniable. Other than Chen Fan, no one could match him, not even the president. Moreover, his regenerative abilities were evident, with his severed arms regrowing.
Imprisoning him wouldn’t be easy.
Carl, sensing a glimmer of hope, sighed dramatically and said, "I swear I’m telling the truth, but if you still don’t trust me, then imprison me. You can even demand a ransom from my family; no matter the amount, they’ll pay up."
Hearing this, Song Tian and the others showed a look of ridicule.