Chapter 1264: Chapter 1265: Restraint
The jade pendant was engraved with the name of each Cultivator’s Sect, as well as their own name.
The significance of this is to distinguish which Cultivation Sect a Central Plains Cultivator belongs to, and their full name; additionally, in battles, it can be used to determine who is an ally and who is an enemy, avoiding the situation of accidentally injuring a teammate.
Because Lin Yifan moved very quickly, they couldn’t see clearly, so they turned their gaze to the woman accompanying Lin Yifan.
This woman was stunningly beautiful, even more so than their senior and junior sisters, and they couldn’t help but have their eyes light up greedily.
“She’s so beautiful! Which Sect does this Disciple belong to?”
“If she’s from a middle-tier Sect, I must propose marriage.”
“This woman looks so familiar, as if I’ve seen her somewhere!”
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The disciples of the Diancang Sect were all enchanted by Xiaofang’s beauty, drooling uncontrollably. Now, they were even more eager to know the identity of the opposing party, so they looked directly over.
They were shocked upon seeing, as the jade pendant of the stunning beauty was engraved with three large characters—Medicinal Saint Valley.
This meant that the woman was a Disciple of Medicinal Saint Valley, and the person fighting with their senior brother was from Medicinal Saint Valley.
Finally, they understood why Lin Yifan was using their Diancang Sect’s “Returning Wind Willow Sword Technique”.
Medicinal Saint Valley was not to be trifled with, and they didn’t want to provoke this giant at this juncture, so they immediately went forward to stop Senior Brother Zou.
“Senior Brother! Senior Brother! Stop fighting, the other party is a Disciple of Medicinal Saint Valley!”
“So what if they’re a Disciple of Medicinal Saint Valley? Do we, the Diancang Sect, need to fear them?”
Zou Jianfeng retorted, really unable to swallow this grievance.
He had never seen someone so arrogant, it enraged him.
“It’s not about fearing them, but whatever grudges or grievances we have, let’s discuss them after entering the Secret Realm. Outside, it’s really not good to strike.”
The junior brothers quietly advised, offering strategies to Senior Brother Zou.
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to give Lin Yifan a lesson, but outside there were many eyes and ears; if they publicly killed a Disciple from Medicinal Saint Valley, it would inevitably affect the relationship between the two factions.
Once a conflict erupts, it would endanger not just Senior Brother Zou’s life, but possibly the lives of thousands of disciples up and down the Sect; so it’s better not to openly provoke Medicinal Saint Valley.
Zou Jianfeng thought for a moment, feeling that the junior brothers made sense.
In the real world, if he killed Lin Yifan, he might be held accountable by the big figures of Medicinal Saint Valley, or even be hunted down.
It would be much better to enter the Secret Realm, as once inside, external big figures couldn’t interfere with the matters inside. At that time, they could quietly eliminate Lin Yifan without anyone knowing.
Zou Jianfeng sheathed the Treasured Sword, leaving with full of anger and resentment.
Before leaving, he shouted viciously at Lin Yifan: “Don’t let me see you in the Secret Realm, or you’ll be in trouble!”
Lin Yifan shrugged, looking indifferent.
Such a person, if it weren’t for his junior brothers’ persuasion, he would definitely knock him down and make him bark like a dog.
The fashionable-looking man sitting next to Zou Jianfeng was actually a young master of a Clan.
The more he looked at Lin Yifan, the more familiar he seemed; this face, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn’t remember for a while.
After thinking carefully, he finally remembered where he had seen it—it was in his younger brother’s room.
His younger brother was none other than the young master of the Qin Family, Qin Zikang.
Now, his younger brother’s room was filled with portraits of Lin Yifan; but this wasn’t to worship or admire Lin Yifan, rather to express hatred, extreme hatred.
Every portrait of Lin Yifan had pins, nails, and blades stabbing them.
The places where these weapons stabbed were critical points of Lin Yifan, showing how much his younger brother hated Lin Yifan.
To be honest, being crippled in the Dantian, if it were him, he would also hate Lin Yifan to the bone.
Qin Zikang was his younger brother, and his younger brother’s enemy naturally became his enemy; he really wanted to kill Lin Yifan to avenge his younger brother. But now, seeing Lin Yifan’s strength, he felt a sense of powerlessness, unable to confront Lin Yifan.
His Realm was only at Divine Transformation Second Realm Peak, a mere finger of Lin Yifan’s could obliterate him, so how could he fight?
An inevitable defeat, impossible to contest.
Due to his low Realm, he couldn’t participate in this Secret Realm exploration journey, so he transformed into a modern playboy, taking his senior brothers to indulge in luxury and explore urban life, enjoying the nightlife in the city.
A few days ago, he was enjoying himself immensely, no one dared to provoke; on the last night, he encountered Lin Yifan, and suffered a setback.
After getting on the bus, he stared intently at Lin Yifan, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.
This bastard was the one who caused him to lose face, this bastard crippled his younger brother; this vendetta, no matter what, he must avenge.
Many people saw the figure of Qin Zijian, finally knowing the origin of this group—it turned out to be people from the Capital City, the Qin Family.
In recent days, the Qin Family’s entourage had made Changqing City a mess, public complaints were boiling over, many citizens were extremely disgusted with this group, some even complained to the government, but to no avail.
The Capital Noble Families in Shenzhou Country could practically do whatever they wanted, so complaints were useless.
This was a world that spoke with fists; whoever had the toughest fists had the voice. For Cultivation Sects, it seemed the Shenzhou Country’s government couldn’t really stand against them, so the government could only swallow its pride.
“These villains who have been rampant everywhere have finally hit a tough obstacle, really satisfying.”
“Looks like this man’s status isn’t low! To make the Qin Family lower their heads and retreat.”
“Who is this person? Why are they wearing the same type of clothes as the Qin Family’s entourage? Could he be the legendary Great Power?”
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As the battle faded, everyone gathered to discuss Lin Yifan, feeling very curious about Lin Yifan’s identity.
Listening to these idle gossip made Lin Yifan feel quite uncomfortable, so he hurriedly dragged Xiaofang away.
Moreover, after this little episode, they no longer felt like watching, so leaving was the best option.
Xiaofang’s charm was noticed by everyone. However, they only dared to imagine and not express it, afraid of stirring up a disaster.
Even people feared by the Capital Noble Families were something they couldn’t afford to offend.
The band performing on stage was a bit grateful to Lin Yifan.
If it weren’t for Lin Yifan stepping in, their stage might have been torn down by the Qin Family from the Capital City.
This stage was built with a large amount of money from their record company, and if they didn’t receive due earnings, they would miss a series of subsequent performance opportunities.
Missing these opportunities meant they would struggle to become a popular band. Not becoming a popular band meant the hard days had not ended; hard days not ending meant they would face various real-world issues.