Yang Fan looked at the young man: "What if I refuse?"
"Then we'll have to gang up on you."
Yang Fan smiled without speaking, and after a while, he said: "Seems like I have no other choice but to agree?"
"Smart move, it's your only option."
The young man was indeed quite smart; even to snatch this Fifth Rank Demon Beast from Yang Fan would require an excuse, and a fair duel was the best way.
Besides, if this guy didn't have the assistance of a Fifth Rank Demon Beast, he's merely a disciple of a Fourth Grade Immortal Sect, among these hundreds of people, any skilled fighter could defeat him.
With such confidence, the young man felt even more fearless.
Yang Fan thought it over and agreed: "Alright, I have no choice, send someone to represent you."
Yang Fan agreed, but deciding who would be their representative became troublesome; everyone was at a stalemate, each wanting to squeeze Yang Fan, the soft target, and defeat him.
