The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 602: The Woman Who Always Wanted More_1

Chapter 602: Chapter 602: The Woman Who Always Wanted More_1

The group felt a bone-chilling murderous intent pursuing them from behind and were greatly shocked.

"The time has come for you to serve the Witch Sect loyally!"

"The Witch Sect will remember your contribution!"

The Grand Witch Bu Liza of the Black Witch Sect, along with the Grand Witch He Lanlian of the White Witch Sect, made their decisions simultaneously.

Both struck at the same time, capturing the remaining two men, swiftly sealing the power within their bodies, and then flung them backward.

Squelch! Squelch!

The sound of flesh being sliced reverberated; without looking back, they knew the two men were already reduced to pieces.

Survival sometimes doesn’t require running the fastest, just faster than everyone else.

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes, surprised by the ruthlessness these Witch Sect powerhouses displayed towards their own people.

He was about to give chase when cries of alarm came from behind him.

"Master, the tall one has fainted!"

Ning Fan was startled and, forsaking the pursuit of the two men, returned to Shuang’er’s side.

After swiftly examining Huo Erba, Ning Fan relaxed slightly, "He’s fine, just that those Gu insects devoured too much of his strength, and he can’t hold on now."

Although Huo Erba appeared alive, he was practically no different from a puppet at this point.

The power within his body was what sustained his actions.

After a majority was devoured by the Gu insects, he naturally became temporarily immobile.

An intense battle thus drew to a close.

Lin Haifeng rescued those Lion Hall members still loyal to him, and with Ning Fan’s deterrence, swept through Lion Hall once again, reasserting his control.

Ning Fan spent some time restoring power to Huo Erba, allowing him to regain consciousness.

"Mr. Lin, Brother Lin, now that matters here are concluded, I must take my leave."

With Xu Yourong on his mind back at home, Ning Fan bade farewell to the group.

Lin Yuechan wanted to keep him there, but Lin Haifeng stopped her.

"In that case, let me drive you to the airport."

Once in the car, Lin Haifeng looked at Lin Yuechan in the passenger seat.

"What are you doing up here?"

Lin Yuechan replied unhappily, "Are you the only one allowed to see someone off, and not me?"

Lin Haifeng, realizing his daughter’s feelings, sighed and shook his head, saying nothing more.

Soon, they arrived at the airport.

Lin Haifeng, with his daughter, saw the three off at the entrance.

"Young Brother Ning, you must remember to look me up next time you’re in Star Country," Lin Haifeng said, clasping his fist in a salute, "so I can properly entertain you all."

"Don’t worry, I definitely will if I have the time."

Ning Fan clasped his hands in response and then turned to look at Lin Yuechan, hesitating.

Seeing this, Lin Yuechan preempted him, "Marry me, and I’ll give you the token!"

"Hmph, such a presumptuous woman!" Shuang’er crossed her arms and spoke discontentedly, "Despite saving you, you won’t even give us the token."

Lin Yuechan pretended not to hear, her eyes fixed intently on Ning Fan.

"Enough, I hope Miss Lin will have given it some thought in a month’s time."

Ning Fan saw he couldn’t obtain the token now and heaved a long sigh, waving goodbye once more.

Watching the three enter the airport, Lin Haifeng exhaled deeply and said with emotion, "If it weren’t for Ning, Lion Hall might have really fallen into that scoundrel Lin Ping’s hands."

He turned to look at his daughter, who was still staring at the trio’s retreating figures and said irritably, "You treated him like a swindler before, and now see what’s happened, he won’t even agree to marry you!"

Having learned about what happened during her first encounter with Ning Fan, he couldn’t help but heave a sigh of resignation.

He had truly spoiled his daughter.

Had there been a better first impression, things wouldn’t have come to this.

Lin Yuechan retorted in embarrassment and annoyance, "Stop nagging, I’ll definitely make him marry me in a month!"

"Then you’d better work hard," he said.

Lin Haifeng waved his hand and didn’t stop his daughter.

If she could marry Ning Fan, he would be happy to see it happen.

Then Lion Hall would be under the protection of two Great Grandmasters, and none of the surrounding forces would dare to covet their territory again!

Maybe he should give his daughter a hand?

At the same time, Ning Fan and his companions were boarding the plane without issue.

"Mr. Ning?"

Just as he sat down, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded nearby.

Ning Fan turned his head and, with a hint of surprise, smiled, "Miss Shen, are you on this flight too?"

It was the flight attendant Shen Xing whom he had met before.

Her cheeks were flushed, seemingly a bit excited, "Mr. Ning, I didn’t expect to meet you again, fate must be at play."

Although Ning Fan had clearly rejected her advances in Star Country before,

rather than discouraging Shen Xing, it made her even more fascinated by this man.

Handsome, powerful, and even flying first class.

Could there be a more perfect man?

"Ugh, what bad luck!"

Shuang’er, who also recognized Shen Xing, grumbled unhappily.

She had no good feelings for women who approached her master with an agenda.

"Shuang’er, mind your manners," Ning Fan chided, patting her head before turning to Shen Xing with polite respect, "Don’t let us keep you from your work, go ahead."

Despite her reluctance, Shen Xing, with passengers still boarding, had no choice but to leave with some reluctance.

But once she got back to the crew rest area, she immediately sought out her fellow flight attendant.

"Xiao Li, could you switch service areas with me?"

Each flight attendant had a different assigned area to serve, and Shen Xing wanted to switch to the one serving Ning Fan.