Elder Han looked somewhat helpless. Lu Fan's personality was like this; no matter what he faced, he always appeared calm and composed.
“Since Your Excellency has decided, this old one shall not advise further!” Elder Han cupped his fists, “Three days later, at Bibo Pond. If Your Excellency is defeated, this old one will accompany you!”
“Elder Han, you are too kind!”
Lu Fan quickly replied, his expression shifting slightly. Although he had shown kindness to the Han family, the Han family head’s words surprised him.
“If it weren’t for Your Excellency, the Han family would not exist!” Elder Han cupped his fists, “To live with you and die with you is this old one’s duty!”
“Cough, cough, the duel hasn’t even begun, speaking like this is inauspicious!” Jiang Meili chuckled, serving a plate of fruit at the same time.
As night fell, news of the battle at Bibo Pond swept across the Dragon Country, attracting many experts eager to witness it firsthand.
A battle between War King level powerhouses was a rare sight, occurring perhaps once a century. How could they possibly miss it?
Meanwhile, in the Ten Thousand Mountains, within the Tianyun Hall, the three elders, Tian, Di, and Yun, stood erect, cupping their fists towards the elder at the main seat. “Hall Master, should we go and assist in the battle at Bibo Pond?”
“There’s no need!”
The elder leading them waved his hand, appearing quite languid. “That young man’s strength is considerable; he likely won’t lose!”
“Why is the Hall Master so certain?” Elder Yun asked in surprise. “Could it be that Lord Lu has some special qualities?”
“Even when I interact with him, I cannot fully see through him!” The Tianyun Hall Master chuckled lightly. “This young man carries many secrets!”
“Even the Hall Master cannot see through him?”
Elder Tian was shocked. He knew very well the strength of the Tianyun Hall Master.
“Alright, there’s no need for you to be surprised!” The Tianyun Hall Master waved his hand. “I will be leaving the Ten Thousand Mountains in a few days. You three must take good care of the hall!”
“The Hall Master is going out again?” Elder Tian smiled wryly.
Since arriving at Tianyun Hall, he had been swamped with endless tasks. As for the Tianyun Hall Master before him, he frequently went out to wander, which caused him considerable distress.
Late into the night, Lu Fan and his companions had yet to sleep when a group of people arrived at the Jiangjing Longting.
“Lord Lu!”
Long Aotian cupped his fists. “Will you be attending the battle at Bibo Pond?”
“The Dragon Group?” Lu Fan glanced at them. “Whether I go or not, it seems to have no bearing on you, does it?”
“Your Excellency speaks the truth!”
Long Aotian chuckled awkwardly. “I am merely representing the elders and others to persuade Your Excellency. The battle at Bibo Pond is extremely perilous; we hope Your Excellency will reconsider!”
“I see!”
Lu Fan nodded slightly. “Please convey a message for me: thank you to all the elders for their concern. I have my own plans for this matter!”
“Lord Lu may not know, but Xia Handong is a War King powerhouse and holds a high position in the Medicine King Valley!” Long Aotian spoke again. “Facing him like this, regardless of the outcome, will be extremely disadvantageous for Your Excellency!”
“Since they have come to my doorstep, am I to cower from battle?” Lu Fan glanced at him. “Besides, if I dare to go, why would I be afraid?”
“It seems we have worried unnecessarily!”
Long Aotian quickly cupped his fists and then led the Dragon Group members away. The Dragon Group was responsible for some internal affairs within the Dragon Country.
Normally, they carried themselves with an air of superiority within the Dragon Country. However, in front of Lu Fan, they acted like humble servants, daring not to overstep.
The reason for this was that Lu Fan surpassed them in both status and strength. Sudan Novel Network.
After leaving the Jiangjing Longting, the Dragon Group members exchanged glances, revealing expressions of helplessness.
“The Dragon City will likely face another upheaval!” Han Bing stated.
“This battle is unavoidable!” Long Aotian declared. “Increase our vigilance and prevent any interference from the three major sects!”
“Captain, do you think Lord Lu will win this battle, or will Elder Xia of the Medicine King Valley win?” Jian Ying asked doubtfully.
“How would I know!” Long Aotian shook his head. “But one thing is certain: if the Ninth Elder were to face Xia Handong, he would likely be defeated!”
Upon hearing this, the Dragon Group members were slightly startled. If that were the case, Lu Fan would likely be in considerable danger.
Although Lu Fan was also a War King powerhouse, he had only recently reached that level and might not be a match for Xia Handong.
“If something happens to Lord Lu, it will be extremely detrimental to the Dragon Country!” Han Bing said. “Are the elders truly not going to intervene in this matter?”
“You are unaware, but this matter involves three hidden sects!” Long Aotian said solemnly. “If there is even the slightest misstep, the repercussions could be immense!”
Han Bing and the others nodded silently, not daring to say more.
Three days later, the area around Bibo Pond was already crowded with onlookers. The pond water cascaded downwards like celestial water.
Xia Handong stood on the surface of the pond, his eyes filled with coldness.
What kind of existence was the Xia family? To be bullied in such a manner, how could he let it go unpunished?
The seven divine doctors from the Divine Doctor’s Pavilion stood silently, waiting, not daring to make a sound.
“Is that Elder Xia of the Medicine King Valley? He truly lives up to his reputation as a War King powerhouse; just being near him inspires awe!”
“Does that even need to be said? How could ordinary martial artists like us compare to a War King powerhouse!”
“Indeed! I wonder if Lord Lu of Jiangnan will come today.”
Conversations continued as numerous martial arts experts gazed towards Bibo Pond, some expressing surprise, unsure if Lu Fan would appear today.
After a long wait, Lu Fan’s figure still hadn’t appeared, and Xia Handong’s expression turned grim.
If Lu Fan did not show up today, he would not hesitate to annihilate Lu Fan’s entire clan to avenge the Xia family.
Meanwhile, at the mountain ravine of Bibo Pond, many Dragon Group experts stood, looking on with anticipation.
“Lord Lu hasn’t arrived yet. Could he be delayed by something?” Jian Ying said. “Should we go and notify him?”
“What, you’re actually hoping Lord Lu arrives?” Han Bing shot him a glance. “The person before us is a War King powerhouse, not someone of ordinary strength!”
“I know that, of course!” Jian Ying shrugged. “But I believe in Lord Lu; he will be fine!”
“Where does this confidence come from?” Long Aotian said with a hint of annoyance. “I, for one, hope Lord Lu doesn’t come today. The situation on the outer battlefield is critical; if Lord Lu were here, he could help the Dragon Country.”
Just as they were conversing, Lu Fan, accompanied by Elder Han, slowly approached Bibo Pond. His aura was calm, showing no signs of haste.
“He’s here, Lord Lu is here!”
The onlookers shouted, their eyes filled with joy. Lu Fan’s arrival meant a battle was inevitable today, making their long journey worthwhile.
Xia Handong also looked towards Lu Fan, slightly surprised. He knew Lu Fan was young, but he hadn’t expected him to be *this* young.
Throughout history, those who reached the War King realm at such a young age were considered heavenly prodigies with boundless futures.
“You are Lord Lu of Jiangnan?”
Xia Handong asked, his voice carrying a murderous intent.
“That’s right!” Lu Fan smiled and stepped forward, landing on the surface of the pond.
“Was it you who destroyed the Xia family?” Xia Handong asked again.