Murmuring to himself, Xu Fan's gaze went straight to Miyamoto Kuro in the center of the hall.
In this hall, there are dozens of people waiting, and as Miyamoto Family is a major school of Dongying Sword Dao, it's not particularly surprising for so many people to await his arrival.
But now, upon himself, every pair of fierce eyes like wolves and tigers, Xu Fan couldn't see a bit of welcome.
Rather than saying these guys are here to welcome him, it's more accurate to say they are waiting here to claim his life.
Just got off the plane, and already such a great show is waiting for him, Xu Fan looked at Miyamoto Kuro, truly curious about who gave him the courage.
"Mas... I..."
Their gazes met, and Miyamoto Kuro's legs trembled uncontrollably, almost about to kneel.
He didn't need Xu Fan to speak to understand that, in this situation, Xu Fan would most likely think this group of people was summoned by him.