Chapter 343: Chapter 342 Breakthrough Opportunity
After a brief mont of tenderness, Ye Fan looked at Wu Shiyin with a smile. "It’s been so long since I’ve seen that adorable little Yaoyao. Let’s go see her!"
"But, Ye Fan, you!" Wu Shiyin started to speak, but stopped herself, her aning clear: they shouldn’t disturb his recovery.
But Ye Fan simply said, "I’m fine now!"
Hand in hand, they walked together. "Ye Fan," Wu Shiyin said, "I’ve also started cultivating, but my progress is very slow."
"Take it slow. This path should never be rushed," Ye Fan comforted her.
Although Wu Shiyin was anxious, she knew he was right. To beco a Martial Artist, she had to build her foundation one step at a ti.
Just then, Ye Fan spotted Yaoyao in the distance. The mont she saw him, she ran over and imdiately clung to him. The Witch Worm King, resembling a colorful caterpillar, was nestled in her arms. But then Yaoyao pulled it out and bit its tail, causing the Witch Worm King to promptly flee in terror.
Ye Fan took a sharp breath. This little witch will be a handful when she grows up. I wonder how the Witch Worm King feels right now.
No doubt it’s absolutely devastated. The Witch Worm King was just unlucky to end up with such a little witch.
Yaoyao played with Ye Fan for a while, but soon she grew sleepy, hugged the Witch Worm King, and went off to bed.
After she left, Wu Shiyin said to Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, I’ve decided to take your advice and let Yaoyao cultivate. Even if she becos the leader of the Witch Clan one day, I won’t object. I have no right to deprive her of her choice."
Ye Fan smiled. "You’ve finally seen the light." He leaned in and kissed Wu Shiyin on the cheek, making her blush imdiately.
He then said teasingly, "I just wonder if any other parts of you have seen the light yet?"
"Where?" Wu Shiyin asked, but then she imdiately caught his aning. She scoffed and scolded him for being a dirty old man.
But at that mont, Ye Fan pounced, and the room instantly erupted into a battlefield of passion.
「The next day」
Ye Fan didn’t return to the Heavenly King Hall, nor did he seek out Su Qingxue or any other won. He simply sent a ssage to inform them and then left.
By now, his strength had reached the Emperor-level Peak, putting him one step away from the Supre Domain. However, his cultivation realm hadn’t quite caught up yet.
For this reason, he decided to go on a journey of cultivation. He set out alone and on foot, following the path of an ascetic. Five days later, he was trekking through a vast desert on the border of the Divine Land. This place was known as the Land of Death, for it was said that no one who entered ever ca out alive.
But for Ye Fan, such dangerous legends ant nothing; after all, he was no ordinary person.
At dusk, Ye Fan was preparing to find a place to bury himself in the sand for the night. However, he soon found he didn’t need to lift a finger. A sudden whirlwind buried him, forming a small dune over him. And so, Ye Fan fell asleep within it.
He was sleeping soundly when, in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a noise. He poked his head out of the sand and saw a man and a woman about a hundred ters away. They appeared to be from one of the Divine Land’s hidden sects.
The young woman was quite attractive, and the young man was very handso. Both were dressed in white robes with swords at their sides, looking like a pair of lovers on a journey.
Seeing no one around, the young man suddenly kissed the woman on the cheek.
But she pushed him away gently. "Senior Brother, you can’t do this!"
"Why not? Junior Sister, our relationship has already co this far. Can’t you let your senior brother have a little taste?" the young man complained.
"It’s not like that, Senior Brother," the woman said. "What if other disciples saw us? Think of how bad that would look! How about we wait until we get back? I’ll satisfy you then!"
However, the young man retorted, "Junior Sister, you’re just too timid. Relax. The desert is so vast, and even though our Zhenwu Sect dispatched ten people this ti, we’re all acting separately. There’s absolutely no way we’ll run into anyone tonight!"
"But we should be focused on completing the mission Master gave us—to find Bengyu first!" The woman was still hesitant to give herself to the young man.
But he insisted, "Junior Sister, Bengyu is like a speck of dust in this desert. There’s no way the two of us can find it alone! Besides, so many people are looking for it this ti. We should just focus on protecting ourselves. Let’s leave the search for Bengyu to the senior sisters!"
"Isn’t that too irresponsible?" the woman asked.
"Psh, whoever is capable can do it! I, for one, value my life. Junior Sister, with such a beautiful night and scenery, let’s not waste it!"
At that, the young man pounced.
Ye Fan had no interest in the couple’s tryst, but he was very interested in this Bengyu. What exactly was it? Judging by the na, it had to be a treasure, sothing similar to the purple Jade Pendant he carried. His interest in this so-called Bengyu naturally grew. Perhaps this was the opportunity he needed to break through to the Supre Realm!
At that mont, just as the woman was about to submit and the young man was on the verge of success, a sudden flare of torchlight startled them. They scrambled to their feet, their clothes disheveled.
To his surprise, it was a group of foreigners. He recognized the emblems on their clothes imdiately. They were from the Dongzheng Court of the Northern Bear Country. Dressed in golden cloaks and holding torches, they surrounded the man and woman. There were about a dozen of them.
Although the pair’s cultivation wasn’t weak, they were no match for this group. One of the newcors had reached the King-level Realm, while the others were all at the Innate realm.
The Dongzheng Court of the Northern Bear Country truly lived up to its reputation as a great faction, able to rival the Divine Dragon. This force alone was comparable to a first-rate power in the Divine Land. The underground world was divided into overt and covert powers. His own King Hall was rely an overt power. The unknown, hidden forces like the Dongzheng Court, the Divine Dragon, the Vampire Clan, and the European Church Court were the truly terrifying ones. And this pair from the Divine Land had only just entered the Innate realm. They were utterly outmatched.
"Who are you?" the young man shouted.
The leader of the group sneered. "So, it’s just a couple of shaless mutts from one of the Divine Land’s underground sects."
"Insolent fools! We are from the Zhenwu Sect! You foreign bastards had better watch yourselves!" the young man shouted back.
The group ignored him, their eyes fixed on the woman.
"Brothers, weren’t you looking for so fun? Here it is!" the leading King-level expert sneered in a rough, halting Divine Land tongue.
As his companions burst into wild laughter, the woman paled with fear. Enraged, the young man drew his sword and charged.
"Sword Control!" he bellowed. His Flying Sword shot forward, aiming to decapitate the insolent man.
But as the Flying Sword reached its target, the King-level expert caught it effortlessly. With a simple squeeze of his hand, the blade snapped and shattered.
In an instant, the young man was dumbfounded. His strongest move had been defeated so easily.
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