Chapter 302 (1/2)
”What did he just say? There's still a lot of Mystic Art Fruit left. Doesn't that mean that this kid has a lot?”
”That's right. It looks like we can't leave in a hurry this time. I have a feeling something big is going to happen.”
”He sold the Demon Ancestor's son to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion and was auctioned off by the Old Dragon Goddess. The Demon Ancestor had already formed a grudge against him; I think this kid will die unless he doesn't leave the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.”
”Hush! Keep your voice down. Why don't we join forces and rob him halfway, and maybe we can get a share of the pie.”
There were quite a few powerful people there. They were from the Demon Sect and demon cultivator. They had a lot of thoughts about Lin Fan.
To walk the earth with a heavy treasure in his possession was like giving away a treasure.
At this time, the Sage Empress said, ”Little brother, have you noticed that the people around you are looking at you in a very wrong way? I think you are being watched. Why don't you consider my words, and I'll protect you.”
She didn't understand for the moment, was this kid really not afraid?
As long as he dared to leave the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, She was sure that this kid wouldn't be able to get very far.
”Don't say anything. I don't have a good impression of you.”
Lin Fan stretched out his hand, not wanting to say anything more to the Sage Empress.
A vulgar woman was difficult to get into his eyes. He didn't even have the heart to flirt and play with her.
The Sage Empress was choked speechless by Lin Fan's words.
Fine. Since that was the case, then let's see how long you could laugh at this, kid.
Lin Fan ignored the Sage Empress and walked up to the Demon Ancestor. Then, in front of him, Lin Fan spat the shell of the Mystic Art Fruit on the ground, ”Mm, not bad. The taste of this fruit is quite good.”
He didn't even notice how ugly the Demon Ancestor's face was already.
His face was like eating a fly. It was iron blue.
If it weren't for the fact that this was the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, he would have already made his move.
Lin Fan walked toward the distance.
A group of powerful people looked at each other, nodded silently, and followed behind. It seemed as if they were all loitering, but in fact, their target had already locked Lin Fan down.
The meaning was clear.
If you had the guts, just go.
Let's see how far you could go.
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Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
”Miss, Master Lin left the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, but because his identity was leaked, there is a group of powerful people following Master Lin. I'm afraid that they are plotting against him. Should we take action?” Mao Si asked.
Huang Li waved her hand and said, ”No, if Master Lin needs us, he will call us. If he doesn't, it means that Master Lin knows what's going on in his heart. It's better not to take any action because there is a change due to our involvement.”
”Yes.” Mao Si nodded.
He did not understand Master Lin's behavior for the time being. Perhaps it was absolute confidence that made Master Lin fearless.
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City gate.
Lin Fan said, ”Guys, are you following me so blatantly right now? I can understand that the Demon Ancestor is following me, but if it were you? Do you really want to be like the Demon Ancestor who robbed me?”
The many powerful men looked at each other, and no one answered Lin Fan.
They acted as if they were passing by.
We happened to be leaving as well.
We were just passing by. That was all; there was no need to be so nervous.
The Demon Ancestor said coldly, ”Kid, weren't you very rude earlier? I told you before if you have the guts to leave, let's see what you can do about it.”
He already had powerful killing intent toward Lin Fan.
The meaning was clear, I had vowed to kill you.
”Demon Ancestor is wrong. I was very ruthless earlier, but I've never wimped out. So why bother insulting me?” Lin Fan said.
Luo Baiying, mixed up in the crowd, looked at Lin Fan, provoking the Demon Ancestor three or five times, and was slightly surprised.
He thought about one thing, whether Lin Fan still wanted to wait for Wei You to come to rescue him.
This was a bit whimsical. He was afraid that Lin Fan would have become a corpse long before Wei You arrived.
The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.
Lin Fan stood at the city gate, looking back at the crowd, smiling.
For him, this was the first time he was so overpowering. He showed off his wealth in front of the crowd, attracting many powerful people who were eyeing him.
He couldn't help but feel a little nervous. What kind of mystic art should he use to welcome the first move?
”Hey, I'm so tired; let's rest here.” Lin Fan said.
At once, the city gate was a bit clogged.
A group of powerful people frowned tightly, not knowing what this kid wanted. Some of them walked towards the front, then hid in the darkness and waited quietly.
They must participate in this battle.
If they couldn't get a good shot at the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, they would have to take it from the other side.
”Kid, are you afraid?”
Within the scope of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, the Demon Ancestor did not dare to do anything. So when he saw that Lin Fan wasn't leaving directly, he sneered.
”Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me say that I'm tired and want to rest here? If you're not happy, can't you just leave by yourself?”
Lin Fan was looking at the Demon Ancestor with great contempt. He wasn't anxious at all now, but the Demon Ancestor was, which was good.
‘you're anxious, so I'll let you be the wind in the East, West, North, and South, while I'm still as calm as a pine.'
The Demon Ancestor's fingers were clenched, and his heart was burning with anger. If the anger could be released, Lin Fan would have been roasted to a pulp.
”Good. I'd like to see how long you can last.”
”Say something, and you'll get it. I'll spend my time with you.”
The Demon Ancestor was really pissed off at Lin Fan. If an ordinary person learned that the Demon Ancestor was targeting him, they might be scared to the point that their crotch could get wet. However, to Lin Fan, there was nothing he had to fear.