The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 914: The Unattainable of Youth

Chapter 914: Chapter 914: The Unattainable of Youth

Lian Hongyi couldn’t care less about the conspicuous members in his own team and simply threw the two men out the door.

"Ning Fan, this time you’re heading to Kunlun, and we, the Dragon Group, can’t help you much, but I can assure you, there definitely will not be chaos in the Capital City."

Ever since his last conversation with Ning Fan, Lian Hongyi felt he had found a new direction for the Dragon Group’s development.

True stability isn’t just about protecting the so-called elite; it’s also about protecting the common people.

Powerful individuals certainly pose a threat, but ironically, it was they whom they had been protecting.

Ning Fan and Lian Hongyi shook hands firmly, "I trust you, Captain Lian, and I hope that when I come back, the Dragon Group will have a brand new face."

"Definitely."

After their conversation, it was Mu Wanqing’s turn.

Initially, Lian Hongyi hadn’t even thought to call her, but it was Mu Wanqing herself who suggested coming over, reminding him that they were friends.

"Ning Fan, it’s very dangerous to go to Kunlun this time, you must come back safely." Mu Wanqing said coldly with her arms crossed, "I don’t want you losing to anyone else! If you have to lose, make sure it’s to me."

Ning Fan smiled and nodded, "Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to me."

After saying goodbye to everyone, Ning Fan set off on his journey to Mount Everest alone.

Watching Ning Fan’s retreating figure, Mu Wanqing’s eyes shimmered.

She remembered the first time she met Ning Fan when she thought he was just a pretty boy who lived off others, without any real responsibility.

Now, her impression of Ning Fan had completely changed, and his strength had far surpassed hers.

After a while, Mu Wanqing withdrew her gaze and clenched her fists tightly.

She needed to work hard herself, to make sure she wasn’t left too far behind by Ning Fan!

"Captain, let’s go back and start training! Let’s multiply the training volume by ten times!"

"Lu Tong, you bastard, get over here! What have you been filling young Mu’s head with? You’ve driven a nice girl crazy!"

"No, Captain, how is this related to me..."

Chen Yi, meanwhile, looked at Ning Fan’s retreating figure with a complex expression, recalling all the incidents that happened since she met him.

Suddenly, she realized that she had grown dependent on Ning Fan.

Even though she knew he would come back, watching him leave still filled her with a deep sense of reluctance.

Chen Donglai quietly stood beside her, whispering, "Granddaughter, some things, if you don’t fight for them yourself, you’ll regret it later if you miss them."

Having lived for decades, Chen Donglai could easily see Chen Yi’s feelings for Ning Fan.

Thus, he had always supported his granddaughter to boldly express her love.

From his experience, he understood a truth well.

Many people spend their whole lives chasing what they couldn’t have in their youth.

Even though one’s youth may have passed, this principle still applies.

However, Chen Yi shook her head and forced a smile, "It’s not necessary, Grandfather. Just watching him keep progressing like this makes me very happy."

Though she was smiling, her eyes were wet.

Seeing his granddaughter like this, Chen Donglai sighed softly and gently hugged her.

"My dear granddaughter, why do you have to make it so hard on yourself..."

Chen Yi leaned on her grandfather’s shoulder and gently closed her eyes.

Let it be.

The one who could stand by Ning Fan’s side wasn’t someone like her without any utility.

Only someone who could fight alongside Ning Fan would be able to stay with him until the end.

...

The news of Ning Fan’s departure couldn’t be kept from the major families in the Capital City.

After all, following his battle with Long Yun, all eyes were on him.

His every move affected the nerves of many people.

"Ning Fan left?"

"Where does he plan to go, does anyone know?"

"Not sure, but does it make any difference whether he leaves or stays?"

Everyone fell silent.

Yes, does it make any difference whether he goes or stays?

As long as Ning Fan is alive, no one dares to cause trouble.

Ning Caiwen heaved a sigh of relief.

He had always been thinking of ways to bring Ning Fan back to the family. Now that Ning Fan was temporarily away, he had a chance to think of a method.

When Ning Fan returned, he definitely had to bring him under his command!

Su Han also heaved a sigh of relief.

He feared that before the trip to Kunlun, Ning Fan would cause some unwelcome surprises, and the Su Family had no one who could deal with such a character.

Ning Fan completely disregarded the thoughts of the people of the Capital City; he was only focused on entering Kunlun as soon as possible to find a way to restore Xu Yourong’s memory.

"I just hope Yourong is doing alright now."

Ning Fan sped through the woods, almost transforming into a shadow.

Anyone who saw him would even think they had seen an illusion, something had just whizzed by.

Before he left, he had given the power of those deities to Xu Yourong, and even though she hadn’t absorbed it all, absorbing some of it would significantly enhance her strength.

Given Xu Yourong’s talent in becoming a deity, Ning Fan had no doubt that her strength had improved dramatically.

Yet, for some reason, he always had this vague unease, as if something bad was happening.

Ning Fan didn’t take it lightly, instead, he sped up his journey to Mount Everest.

The higher the cultivation, the more sensitive the senses.

Likewise, the sixth sense for crisis also intensified.

At his level of cultivation, if something really was happening, the alarm in his mind was definitely not an illusion.

"Could it be that Yourong really is in danger?"

Ning Fan’s brows furrowed deeply, and his speed increased, nearly turning into a streak of light.

...

Meanwhile, a group of unwelcome guests was climbing toward the top of Mount Everest.

They were six people in total, yet they weren’t wearing mountaineering outfits but were dressed in various attires, looking nothing like mountain climbers.

"I mean, are you guys sure the Ice and Snow Goddess is really on the top of Mount Everest?" a chubby man wiped his sweat, looking upwards.

Despite the temperature nearing zero degrees, he was like a furnace, emitting a heat all over his body.