A group of immortals crying tears of joy were dumbfounded upon hearing Xu Fan's words, their expressions of joy frozen on their faces.
Changed his mind?
Does the previous trial not count? Is there going to be a second round?
If Xu Fan remains unsatisfied after the second round, will there be a third trial?
This demon clearly has no intention of letting everyone leave!
The faces of the immortals are like mourners at a funeral, and those whose resolve is not firm even burst into tears.
How can this be?
How can promises be broken like this?
Isn't Xu Fan known for his reliability? How can he suddenly change the rules he set?
What about the most basic trust between people?
Watching the sobbing, nearly collapsing group of immortals, Fang Zheng's expression convulsed, and he turned his head away, not daring to look further.
Once again, Fang Zheng deeply realized the terrifying nature of Xu Fan, even a demon from the depths of Jiuyou would be no worse.
Xu Fan became furious.
