The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 550: Those Who Offend Mortal Dust Sect, No Matter How Far, Must Be Punished_1

Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Those Who Offend Mortal Dust Sect, No Matter How Far, Must Be Punished_1

"Ning Fan, what the two Elders said is true."

"As long as you nod, I will immediately relinquish the position of Valley Master to you!"

Hua Nishang followed up immediately.

The other disciples also looked at Ning Fan with eyes full of anticipation.

But Ning Fan shook his head, refusing, "I will not stay at Myriad Flowers Valley, nor will I become the Valley Master. I’m sorry everyone, I’ve disappointed you."

He had too many things to do and naturally couldn’t stay in Myriad Flowers Valley to be the Valley Master.

Upon seeing Ning Fan’s refusal, Sun Miao immediately said, "Mr. Ning! Even if you really became the Valley Master, you wouldn’t have to stay at Myriad Flowers Valley all the time!"

"Just spread the news about your battle with Liu Yangde, and those people would naturally not dare to target Myriad Flowers Valley!"

With Ning Fan’s terrifying strength, as long as the news spread, who would dare to take the risk of offending this powerful figure by scheming against Myriad Flowers Valley.

"Mr. Ning, if you really don’t wish to take the position of Valley Master, could you establish a power for us at Myriad Flowers Valley to follow under your command?"

"With a strong backer like you, Myriad Flowers Valley could be safe amid a pack of wolves."

Wang Kun sighed softly, looking at Ning Fan.

Hearing his words, Hua Nishang was taken aback, then she chimed in.

"Ning Fan, I am willing to lead everyone in Myriad Flowers Valley to join your ranks and work for you!"

"I only hope that you are willing to protect Myriad Flowers Valley!"

Whether it was for Ning Fan to become the Valley Master or to join the force under Ning Fan’s command, it was all for the protection of Ning Fan.

The process may differ, but the result was undeniably the same.

The other disciples also looked eagerly at Ning Fan, their eyes filled with pleading.

Clearly, they knew what awaited Myriad Flowers Valley if Ning Fan refused.

Looking at the pair of eyes filled with pleading and anticipation before him, Ning Fan fell silent.

"All along, I have wanted to protect the people around me, starting from relying on my own martial strength, to later on, money..."

"But no matter how strong I am, no matter how wealthy, there are always those who don’t see clearly and keep causing trouble for those around me."

"Perhaps establishing a power and amassing a large number of followers is the only way to truly protect everyone around me..."

Ning Fan’s thoughts whirled.

Eventually, his gaze became resolute, he decided to establish a power, so formidable that the mere mention of it would make others tremble!

Only then could he truly protect everyone around him!

"I’ve decided to establish a power by the name of Mortal Dust Sect."

Ning Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

The crowd was initially startled, then all faces burst into expressions of surprise.

Ning Fan surveyed the crowd and finally settled on Hua Nishang and the two Elders.

"Are you willing to lead Myriad Flowers Valley to join Mortal Dust Sect?"

"I can give you a promise: as long as I’m alive, no one will be able to humiliate Myriad Flowers Valley!"

The assertive words left no doubt in anyone’s mind that Ning Fan was not jesting.

He had the strength!

"Naturally, we’re willing!"

"As the Valley Master, I, Hua Nishang, declare that, as of today, Myriad Flowers Valley will come under Mortal Dust Sect; all major and minor matters shall be under the command of Sect Master Ning!"

Hua Nishang nodded without hesitation and turning to the others, she said.

"The Valley Master is wise! The Sect Master is wise!"

"With the Sect Master in charge, who would dare to target Myriad Flowers Valley!"

The many disciples erupted into cheers.

The two Elders also showed pleased expressions.

Ning Fan nodded slightly and then went on to say, "Since you are all willing, Myriad Flowers Valley is now under Mortal Dust Sect."

"As of today, Myriad Flowers Valley shall be renamed Medicine King Hall, officially becoming a part of Mortal Dust Sect, with Hua Nishang as the Hall Master, and Sun Miao and Wang Kun as the Vice Hall Masters."

"All the disciples of Myriad Flowers Valley shall become disciples of Mortal Dust Sect and be part of Medicine King Hall!"

"In addition to Medicine King Hall, Tianling Biotech Company, Shen City Branch, and the Meiyi Family from Sakura Country shall all become branch institutions of Mortal Dust Sect, under the unified management of Mortal Dust Sect!"

In just a few sentences, the framework of Mortal Dust Sect was established.

Below Ning Fan, the Sect Master, were halls like Medicine King Hall, and the many disciples were now part of the various halls, managed by the Hall Masters.

Institutions like Tianling Biotech Company were now branches serving Mortal Dust Sect.

"We pay our respects to the Sect Master!"

Hua Nishang knelt and exclaimed.

The others reacted immediately, all kneeling down.

"We pay our respects to the Sect Master!"

Ning Fan’s expression was solemn as he released Spiritual Power to lift the people up.

Then he said solemnly, "Everyone, Mortal Dust Sect has only one rule!"

"Those who offend Mortal Dust Sect, even if distant, shall be pursued and punished!"

The simple ten words encapsulated Mortal Dust Sect’s and Ning Fan’s resolve most vividly.

Anyone who dared to offend Mortal Dust Sect, no matter their status, Ning Fan and Mortal Dust Sect would not let it go easily!

"Those who offend Mortal Dust Sect, even if distant, shall be pursued and punished!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd was filled with fervor, chanting loudly in unison, their voices thundering!

...

After an indeterminate amount of time, Mu Wanqing and the others finally arrived at Myriad Flowers Valley.

Under the leadership of Hua Nishang, they met Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, are you alright?"

Seeing Ning Fan, Su Qingcheng asked anxiously.

Mu Wanqing’s gaze was also locked on Ning Fan, not moving away even slightly.