Evan Yang watched from the side as the two factions argued heatedly, faces flushed with anger.
Third Fenn Uncle knew this couldn't go on, so he sent a sound transmission to First Fenn Uncle: "Big Brother, when I start talking to them, you grab him and take him away."
"But his speed is no joke—I doubt it'll work," First Fenn Uncle replied, knowing it wouldn't be easy to quickly subdue Evan Yang alone.
Third Fenn Uncle understood too, so he transmitted, "Use the Tyrant Seal Art. Strike fast, before he can react."
"I'll give it a shot," First Fenn Uncle answered.
The two settled on the plan. As Third Fenn Uncle started arguing with the others, First Fenn Uncle suddenly made his move, trying to seize Evan Yang and suppress his cultivation.
But Evan Yang was well-versed in the Tyrant Seal Art. Seeing First Fenn Uncle's actions, he instantly understood the intent, and the Sevenmile Peak crowd noticed too.
Just as First Fenn Uncle was about to touch him, Evan Yang flashed toward Sevenmile Peak, dodging in their direction. The Sevenmile Peak disciples rushed forward, trying to snatch Evan before First Fenn Uncle could.
With both sides making their move, Third Fenn Uncle refused to fall behind and charged up. The First Peak Lord quickly blocked him, ordering his brothers to go after Evan Yang.
"You really want to go against the Fenn Family?" Third Fenn Uncle roared.
"Hmph, just because your Fenn Family is a big clan, you think you can throw your weight around?" the First Peak Lord retorted coldly.
Third Fenn Uncle truly had no idea what these people from Sevenmile Peak had lost that made them so desperate, but from the Fenn Family's standpoint, there was no way he'd hand Evan Yang over now.
So the two sides erupted into a brawl, never expecting that Evan was just standing there watching the show. The other five tried to grab him, but were blocked by First Fenn Uncle, while Third Fenn Uncle tried to seize Evan and was stopped by the First Peak Lord.
With the situation like this, Evan was left in the open. He didn't leave right away, but kept dodging around. On the surface, it looked like he was avoiding both the Fenn Family and Sevenmile Peak, but in reality, he was baiting them into an even fiercer fight.
After a few rounds, everyone was wounded except Evan. Now, they were like enraged beasts, crashing into each other with wild abandon.
Once he saw they were almost spent, Evan chuckled to himself, then vanished in a flash.
After another few exchanges, everyone was badly injured, standing off to the side—only then did they realize Evan had slipped away.
"Where did he go?" Third Fenn Uncle shouted angrily.
"Where is he?" The First Peak Lord and Third Fenn Uncle had been so caught up in fighting, they hadn't noticed what happened to Evan.
The other peak lords and First Fenn Uncle had no idea when Evan disappeared.