Yang Gang walked away cursing, leaving a very poor first impression of Lin Fan, considering him a future priority for "special treatnt".
"Lin Fan, don’t take it to heart; Brother isn’t a bad person. But you shouldn’t have said that about Brother," Xi Xi chastised. "How could you call Brother a frog-face? His face is the thing he is most sensitive about. He wasn’t always like this, but one day it just changed."
Brother was depressed for a long ti then and only got over it with great difficulty.
So, people from Xuanjian Peak never talk about Brother’s face.
"A slip of the tongue, just a slip of the tongue."
Lin Fan said awkwardly, speaking too frankly had hurt soone’s feelings, but honestly, it really looked like it.
Xi Xi sighed helplessly, "You mustn’t do this in the future. While Brother seems strong, he’s actually quite fragile inside. I’ll tell you a secret, but don’t tell anyone else: once I secretly saw Brother sitting alone by the river, crying."
"But don’t tell anyone."
"I’ll take my leave first. Once the sect registers you, sothing will be sent to you."
After talking to Lin Fan for a while, Xi Xi hurriedly left.
With nothing to do, Lin Fan returned inside, pondering what to do in the future.
He ca to the Taiwu Immortal Sect with the purpose of dealing with Ye Zhen Tian.
As a disciple, could he tolerate the huge insult his master suffered on Zhen Tian Peak?
Absolutely intolerable.
Confronting Ye Zhen Tian with his current strength would be certain death, a completely unnecessary act.
And killing Ye Zhen Tian with one strike would simply be too lenient.
Killing soone should strike at the heart.
He was considering whether he could win over the people around Ye Zhen Tian, making him suddenly find that the people once around him had distanced themselves.
Just thinking about it felt quite domineering.
Anyway, there was nothing else to do, and since he beca a disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect, he might as well wander around the sect.
After heading back, Yang Gang was sullen and couldn’t quell the anger in his heart. He was really agitated by Lin Fan.
"You brat, how dare you call a frog-face? If I, Yang Gang, don’t fight you to the death, I’ll write my na backward."
He was truly deeply hurt.
He initially thought that after this kid successfully tricked his junior sister and ca to Taiwu Immortal Sect, he would beco more restrained. But unexpectedly, he was still this arrogant.
At this mont.
Soone approached from not far away.
"Brother, what happened that made you so angry? I heard Senior Sister Xi brought back a strange man from outside, and Senior Sister ng even accepted him as a disciple. Who is he?"
Yang Gang, seeing the approaching chubby junior brother, replied angrily, "Don’t get started; it’s just so infuriating to talk about."
"Brother, tell . I’ll avenge you," Chen Zhiyu, exceptionally rotund with a belly like he was nine months pregnant, offered. If not within the Taiwu Immortal Sect, it would be hard to believe he was also a cultivator.
Yang Gang initially didn’t want to make things too troubleso, but upon thinking about the brat’s reckless mouth, he decided letting his junior give him a lesson was a good option too.
Let him realize that even if he tricked Junior Sister Xi, he couldn’t be lawless at Xuanjian Peak.
There were plenty of people to deal with him.
So Yang Gang summarized the incident, further embellishing it with so events that never happened.
His expressions and tone were spot-on and very compelling.
After hearing this, Chen Zhiyu was instantly enraged, shouting, "It’s outrageous, treating Brother like this and deceiving Senior Sister! Don’t worry, Brother, I’ll take care of it. I’ll give him a good lesson to make sure he’s obedient."
Yang Gang nodded satisfied but, considering his junior’s hefty build, knew if he pressed down too hard, it might cause issues, so he cautioned, "Be careful, rember he’s part of Xuanjian Peak and causing problems wouldn’t be good."
"Rest assured, Brother, I know what to do. I’ll definitely win back your dignity," Chen Zhiyu promised confidently, patting his chest.
"Go on then."
Yang Gang dismissed him with a wave, feeling relieved that soone would deal with the kid, otherwise he’d be stuck stewing in his frustration.
Lin Fan wandered around the Taiwu Immortal Sect, seeing many experts, the spoils from defeating them would be exceptionally bountiful, enabling him to soar into the sky once more.
He saw Zhen Tian Peak.
Surely, it lived up to its reputation, much grander than Xuanjian Peak, indicating Ye Zhen Tian’s status among direct disciples, clearly surpassing the unknown Senior Sister of Xuanjian Peak.
The Taiwu Immortal Sect had a place resembling a market, selling various items.
Common items like alcohol and clothes could be bought with a silver note.
As for so treasures, Spirit Stones were needed for purchase.
He bought so wine and soaked the Ghost Tiger Whip in it, adding plenty of herbs to make dicinal wine. When the opportunity arose to et unpleasant people, he’d invite them over for a few drinks to boost their health.
The Taiwu Immortal Sect had a dining area for disciples. However, most disciples took Fasting Pills, spending other tis either training, going out to gain experience, or researching various subjects.
Like Alchemy, Artifact Refining, talismans, and so on.
All were necessary for cultivation, yet they demanded high understanding and talent. It was straightforward to begin, but achieving anything significant was exceptionally difficult.
Xuanjian Peak disciples’ residences all had simple kitchens.
Perhaps to accommodate those who preferred solitude, offering the option to cook privately.
In the courtyard.
Lin Fan cooked up so als himself, making chicken soup, braised pork, and so barbecue since the seasoning was plentiful, the taste was more delicious and savory.
Eating great food while watching the sunset.
Perfect.
Outside.
Chen Zhiyu wore a stern expression. He had co to give this new junior of theirs a lesson.
Just after joining, he dared to offend Brother Yang; quite bold indeed.
To offer a strong sense of hierarchy for this new disciple.
Chen Zhiyu directly pushed open the courtyard door, saying coldly, "Lin Fan, where are you? Co out."
Lin Fan, enjoying his al, looked up blinking at the newcor.
Chen Zhiyu saw Lin Fan eating in the courtyard, and their eyes t.
"This Brother, I’m Lin Fan. Want to eat?" Lin Fan asked.
Chen Zhiyu glanced at Lin Fan, originally intending to scold him, but his eyes caught the dishes on the table, and his throat moved, mouth watering.
He cleared his throat a few tis.
"Sure, I happen to be a bit hungry."
Chen Zhiyu, with no resistance against tasty food, had a sensitive nose and couldn’t resist the delicious aromas.
Never mind.
Looking at this junior’s deanor, he didn’t seem reckless.
Maybe there was a misunderstanding.
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