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862: Chapter 862: Are You Afraid?

862: Chapter 862: Are You Afraid?

After the four of them sat down, Bai Xiaofan explained in detail to Song Wei what he planned to do.

Actually, there wasn’t much for Song Wei to handle—just making sure the disciples from Taiyi Sect and Wandumen Sect would have their basic needs like food, clothing, and shelter taken care of when they arrived.

After all, his idea was to ensure that these sixty people would do nothing but cultivate when the time came.

After a detailed discussion of some matters, Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei left, taking Leng Xue with them.

Regarding Leng Xue, Bai Xiaofan was determined to bring him back to Nanjing City, where he could train alongside Bai Hu and the others in the most effective way.

However, their sudden departure made Xiao Dahai and Li Yufen rather unhappy.

The two of them had initially planned to throw a farewell banquet for Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei, inviting Xiao Daguang and Xiao Kai for a big celebration.

In the end, under Xiao Mei’s threat that she’d never return unless they hung up the phone, they reluctantly ended the call.

Once on the plane, Bai Xiaofan pulled Xiao Mei into his arms.

“What are you doing?

Trying to take advantage of me again?”

Xiao Mei raised her head to look at Bai Xiaofan.

Although she said this, she didn’t push his hand away either.

“Don’t be so stingy!

I’m injured—let me hold you for a bit!”

Bai Xiaofan chuckled cheekily.

Not only did he not loosen his grip, he held her even tighter.

Seeing his response, Xiao Mei rolled her eyes flirtatiously at him and then rested her head gently on Bai Xiaofan’s shoulder, gradually falling asleep.

Upon returning to Nanjing City this time, Xiao Mei would likely go back to Wandumen Sect to seek revenge on Ding Qiu.

While Bai Xiaofan was absolutely going to go with her, their odds of success weren’t very high.

But staying away indefinitely wasn’t an option.

Bai Xiaofan might be willing to wait, but Xiao Mei definitely wouldn’t be satisfied.

In some ways, Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei were very similar.

Both had the kind of personality where grudges always had to be settled.

But Bai Xiaofan wasn’t ready yet; it wasn’t the right moment to confront the Wang family in the Capital City.

Because if he went there now, it would essentially mean falling into Elder Wu’s trap.

What neither of them knew was that as they left Binbei City, the old Taoist who had spoken to them on the overpass had also disappeared from the bridge.

Since that day, the old Taoist was never seen there again!

When they returned to Nanjing City, Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei went home right away.

As always, Yuan’er was tirelessly cultivating, while Chen Xiner and Murong Wan were at the company.

Meanwhile, He Muzi was next door, training with Zhan Xing and the others.

After greeting Xiao Mei and Yuan’er briefly, Bai Xiaofan shut himself alone in his room.

“What’s the master doing…?”

Yuan’er, puzzled, turned to Xiao Mei.

“He’s injured.

He’s about to start cultivating; let’s keep watch for him!”

Xiao Mei responded softly.

She and Yuan’er positioned themselves on either side of Bai Xiaofan’s room, sitting vigilantly on the sofas.

When He Muzi learned Bai Xiaofan was back, he rushed over immediately, but all he saw were Xiao Mei and Yuan’er sitting like door guardians on the sofas.

Bai Xiaofan had entered the Boundary Tablet Space and, sensing the Cold Jade Snow Lotus in the corner with his Divine Sense, summoned a petal into his palm.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Xiaofan swallowed the petal whole.

He then sat right down and began quickly practicing the Ancient Divine Technique.

Yes, the Ancient Divine Technique—not the Immortal Refinement Technique!

The Cold Jade Snow Lotus had excellent effects, but Bai Xiaofan knew that each minor level breakthrough in cultivation required an immense amount of Immortal Energy.

Even the snow lotus petal could only move him from early Nascent Soul Stage to mid Nascent Soul Stage.

Rather than that, it was better to attempt a breakthrough with the Ancient Divine Technique.

As he cultivated, a faint dark golden aura began to surround Bai Xiaofan’s body.

By the evening, Chen Xiner and Murong Wan came back from the company.

Upon learning Bai Xiaofan had returned, they nearly barged into his room.

Although they were general managers now, in charge of many subordinates, they were still like little girls in front of Bai Xiaofan.

“Ah, I’m starving!

When is Brother Xiaofan coming out?”

“Hmph, when Brother-in-law comes out, I’ll make him buy me something good to eat!”

Seeing it was already past dinner time and Bai Xiaofan hadn’t emerged, Chen Xiner and Murong Wan flopped onto the sofa, complaining aloud.

“Who’s so cruel as to starve my little princess?”

Just then, Bai Xiaofan’s door opened, and he walked out with a bright smile.

As soon as he appeared, Chen Xiner and Murong Wan didn’t hesitate—they rushed forward and hung onto his neck, laughing gleefully.

He Muzi called the hotel to have food delivered, and also invited Zhan Xing, Bai Hu, and Zhan Xueru from next door.

“Haha!

Brother Bai, my cultivation is at mid Golden Core stage now—are you scared yet?”

Bai Hu boasted as soon as he arrived, his eyebrows nearly flying off his face from all his smugness.

“Weren’t you at this stage when I left?”

Bai Xiaofan raised an eyebrow and looked at the proud Bai Hu, his face full of confusion.

“It’s not the same!

Back then, I’d just reached mid Golden Core; now I’m stronger than before.

At this rate, I’m confident that someday I’ll reach Nascent Soul Stage!”

Bai Hu waved his hand grandly, gulping down his drink, brimming with confidence.

The group sat together, eating, drinking, and chatting cheerfully, enjoying the relaxed atmosphere.

Meanwhile, Xiao Mei and He Muzi only picked at the food, instead clinking glasses and drinking endlessly, as if they hadn’t touched alcohol in years.

“This is bad!”

Bai Xiaofan slapped his forehead suddenly, sounding alarmed.

“Brother Xiaofan, what’s wrong?”

Chen Xiner, seated beside him, clutched his arm anxiously.

“I was planning to open a winery once I had money, but now I should scrap the idea!”

Bai Xiaofan shook his head and sighed, his tone dispirited.

“Why not?

Doesn’t my sister already own a vineyard?”

Murong Wan wiped the grease off her lips and looked at Bai Xiaofan in confusion.

“I’m worried my winery wouldn’t have enough wine for those two to drink!”

Bai Xiaofan pointed at Xiao Mei and He Muzi.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mei and He Muzi pouted angrily at him, while everyone else burst into laughter.