Chapter 139: Years Like a Song

Time flows like a song, vanishing in mist, and three months have already passed in a blink…

The appointed day draws near, and Xiao Yufan’s strength steadily ascends. Yet since that day, no one has ever again witnessed his true power.

A year has passed. Who would have thought time could fly so swiftly? A year can change so much—just like Xiao Yufan, rising from insignificance, destined one day to rule supreme!

His slightly longer black hair is disheveled, his face a masterpiece sculpted by God’s own hands, exuding maturity and determination. His once-proud gaze is now well-concealed beneath a calm exterior. A year has gifted him with refined grace, making him as soothing as a gentle spring breeze.

His casual attire adds a hint of a wanderer’s charm, making him perpetually mysterious—exuding an invisible aura of kingship amidst his unassuming demeanor.

A faint, knowing smile plays at the corner of his lips, as countless thoughts surge within Xiao Yufan’s heart…

Some things change with time, while others remain the same. Time is merely a witness to many things, not their creator.

Time flows like a melody, hazy and fleeting, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye…

The one-year agreement is drawing closer, and Xiao Yufan’s strength continues to steadily rise. However, since then, no one has truly witnessed his full power.

A year has passed—time can indeed fly by so quickly. A year can change many things, just like Xiao Yufan, who rose from humble beginnings and will one day reign supreme!

His slightly disheveled, long black hair and his handsome, perfectly sculpted face reflect Xiao Yufan’s maturity and determination. The arrogance in his eyes is well concealed, but the year has bestowed upon him an elegant demeanor that feels like a gentle breeze.

His casual attire adds a touch of a wanderer to his persona, making him perpetually mysterious, exuding an intangible kingly aura amidst his simplicity and grace.

A knowing smile quietly curls at the corner of his lips as Xiao Yufan reflects on the myriad emotions in his heart…

Some things change with time, while others remain the same. For many things, time is merely a witness, not a creator.

At this moment, in the underground arena, Xiao Yufan’s deep gaze sweeps over every elite member of the Tian Group. His demeanor is outwardly calm but inwardly proud, exuding the demeanor of a true powerhouse.

“Except for Tianxuan, all of you attack together. Otherwise, you won’t stand a chance. If you want to see my true strength, bring out your peak condition!”

Utterly audacious, Xiao Yufan’s words seem incredibly arrogant in the face of the Tian Group’s elite special forces. Yet, none of the Tian Group members show any hint of disdain…

Everyone clearly understands that Xiao Yufan would not boast without reason. There’s only one explanation—he possesses absolute strength, the power to challenge the entire Tian Group single-handedly.

The reason he excluded Tianxuan was not because he doubted his own strength, but because he didn’t want her to get hurt. The other men, being tough and resilient, would allow him to fully unleash his power.

Xiao Yufan remains still, but the Tian Group members move simultaneously. Several figures flash forward, and it’s no exaggeration to say that the speed each of them exhibits in that instant can only be described as terrifying.

“Trying to match my speed?” Xiao Yufan raises an eyebrow, his expression slightly focused. With just a sidestep, he dodges the attacks of the approaching figures. After enduring hellish training, how could his speed and reflexes be anything but sharp?

Facing several opponents alone, Xiao Yufan knows he must end the fight quickly. If the entire Tian Group adjusts to their peak condition, even his formidable strength won’t guarantee victory. After all, two fists are no match for four hands.

Moreover, every opponent he faces is no ordinary person. The elite members of the Tian Group have hands stained with countless drops of blood. Killing one is a crime, but killing a thousand makes one a hero—such is the rule!

Below the arena, Ye Tu and Tianxuan watch as Xiao Yufan is surrounded and ‘beaten’ by the Tian Group members, both wearing faint smiles…

“Bold yet composed, strong but not reckless. The growth our young master has achieved in a year far exceeds what we could have anticipated. I wonder if Old Master Situ will feel fortunate about his decision when he sees him again.”

This match holds no suspense, and Ye Tu isn’t worried. It’s time for the Tian Group to face a little setback, so they can learn that there is always someone stronger.

“Young Master… is indeed formidable. If three months ago I could still glimpse his strength, now I can’t even fathom his true power.”

Tianxuan’s gaze is soft, her lips curving into a faint smile, radiating a subtle happiness. Xiao Yufan’s commanding voice echoes in her ears, leaving her momentarily dizzy.

“I want you to be my shadow for a lifetime…” This was Xiao Yufan’s promise to her, and Tianxuan holds it close to her heart. Perhaps there’s no reason for her attachment, but this year has undoubtedly intertwined their fates.

Seeing the blush on Tianxuan’s face, Ye Tu sighs softly but says nothing more.

Old Master Situ had long foretold Xiao Yufan’s charm with women, but Ye Tu never imagined it would involve Tianxuan, leading her into Xiao Yufan’s tender trap.

Yet, he knows all too well that staying by Xiao Yufan’s side is far from simple. Not only is the young master entangled with many women, but his status is also beyond what most could ever match.

As the two are lost in their thoughts, the situation on the arena has gradually settled. The Tian Group members lie in various positions on the ground, with only a few still standing, barely holding on.

Though Xiao Yufan appears calm, he too has suffered heavy injuries in the brawl. He is human, not a god—how could he remain unscathed?

“A year ago, I said I would one day shatter all your pride. And now, I’ve done it.”

Turning around, Xiao Yufan winces sharply as his movement aggravates his injuries, his voice trembling slightly. The Tian Group members had indeed been ruthless! Of course, compared to him, their strikes were still relatively ‘gentle.’

Every member of the Tian Group has been thoroughly humbled. To them, Xiao Yufan is like a demon god—before him, they’ve even lost some of their fighting spirit.

“There is always a higher sky and a stronger person. With just a year of training, our young master has reached such heights. I wonder if you’ll dare to remain so arrogant in the future.”

The atmosphere in the underground arena is tense. As Xiao Yufan shows signs of fatigue, Tianxuan rushes over to support him. Seeing his slightly pale face, her heart aches.

At this moment, Ye Tu takes the opportunity to chastise the Tian Group, but this no longer concerns Xiao Yufan. With Tianxuan’s soft warmth by his side, he decides to enjoy the moment…

“If you dare move your hand again, I swear I’ll make sure you’re no longer a man…”

Feeling the warmth of Xiao Yufan’s palm, Tianxuan’s body shudders slightly. With so many people around, Xiao Yufan shamelessly wraps his arm around her shoulder, his hand brushing against her softness.

Her words carry a hint of playful reproach, and Xiao Yufan is reminded of Tianxuan from a year ago. After speaking, a blush spreads across her cheeks, gradually deepening.

Swallowing hard, Tianxuan’s charm ignites Xiao Yufan’s desire, but the pain in his waist quickly suppresses it. As their eyes meet, Tianxuan bursts into laughter…

“Except for Tianxuan, attack together. Otherwise, you have no chance at all. If you want to see my true strength, then show me your peak condition!”

Utterly audacious, this declaration before the elite warriors of the Special Forces’ Heaven Division sounds arrogant, yet not a single one among them displays disdain…

Everyone knows Xiao Yufan would never speak recklessly. There is only one explanation—he possesses absolute power, the might to shake the entire Heaven Division alone.

He forbids Tianxuan from joining the fight not because he fears her, but because he doesn’t want her harmed. These men are tough, after all—perfect for him to unleash his full strength.

Xiao Yufan hasn’t moved, yet the Heaven Division strikes first. Several figures flash forward in an instant. To exaggerate only slightly, each of them moves with terrifying speed.

“Want to race me in speed?” Xiao Yufan’s brows lift slightly, his expression sharpening. With a simple sidestep, he dodges their lightning-fast assault. After enduring hellish trials, how could his speed and reflexes ever be slow?

Fighting multiple opponents alone—this brawl cannot drag on. Xiao Yufan knows he must end it swiftly. If the entire Heaven Division regains their composure, even his strength would struggle against the odds. After all, two fists cannot match four hands.

Moreover, each of them is no ordinary fighter. These elite warriors of the Heaven Division have bloodstained hands. Killing one makes you a criminal; killing a thousand makes you a hero. Such is the rule!

Below the arena, Ye Tu and Tianxuan watch Xiao Yufan surrounded by the Heaven Division, both wearing faint smiles.

“Arrogant yet composed, powerful yet cautious—this is the growth of our Young Master over the past year, far beyond what we could have imagined. I wonder if Master Situ would feel relieved seeing him now, recalling his past decision?”

Ye Tu isn’t worried about the outcome. It’s time the Heaven Division experienced a setback. They must learn that there is always someone stronger.

“Indeed… the Young Master is incredibly strong. If three months ago I could still keep up with him, now I can’t even fathom the depth of his power.”

Tianxuan’s gaze softens, a gentle smile playing on her lips, carrying a hint of quiet happiness. Xiao Yufan’s domineering voice echoes in her ears, and she feels a sudden dizziness.

“I want you to be my shadow for life…” That was his promise to her, etched in her heart. Perhaps there was no reason at all—it was simply fate binding them together in this year.

Seeing the blush rise on Tianxuan’s face, Ye Tu sighs softly, but says nothing.

He had long heard from Master Situ about the Young Master’s romantic fate, but he never imagined it would involve Tianxuan. That fiery girl had unknowingly fallen into Xiao Yufan’s gentle trap.

But how could he not know—staying by Xiao Yufan’s side is never simple. Let alone his ambiguous relationships with many women, his very status is something few can match.

As both lost in thought, the battle on the arena had already reached its conclusion. The Heaven Division warriors lay scattered in various poses across the stage, while those still standing barely held on.

Though Xiao Yufan appeared calm, he had suffered serious injuries during the fight. He was human, not a god—how could he remain unscathed?

A year ago, I said I would one day shatter all your arrogance—and now, I have fulfilled that promise!

Turning slightly, Xiao Yufan furrows his brows deeply. The movement strains his wounds, his voice trembling slightly. The Heaven Division had struck hard—though, compared to what he could endure, this was already quite “gentle.”

Each member of the Heaven Division now stands subdued. Before Xiao Yufan, they feel like mere mortals before a demon, their fighting spirit greatly diminished.

“There is always someone greater beyond the sky, someone stronger beyond the crowd. In just one year of cultivation, the Young Master has reached such a height. Let’s see if any of you dare to be so arrogant in the future!”

The underground hall feels heavy with tension. As soon as Xiao Yufan shows signs of fatigue, Tianxuan rushes forward to support him. Seeing his pale face, her heart clenches painfully.

At this moment, Ye Tu seizes the opportunity to chastise the Heaven Division, but Xiao Yufan pays no attention. With soft warmth beside him, he intends to savor the moment first…

“If you dare move your hands again, do you think I won’t really make you less of a man?”

Feeling the warmth of Xiao Yufan’s palm, Tianxuan’s body trembles. There were still many people around, yet he shamelessly wraps his arm around her shoulders, deliberately brushing against her soft curves.

Her voice carries a hint of coy protest. Xiao Yufan gazes at her, recalling the image of Tianxuan from a year ago. As soon as he finishes speaking, a rosy blush spreads across her face, gradually deepening.

Swallowing hard, Tianxuan’s allure stirs Xiao Yufan’s desire, but the pain from his injuries quickly suppresses his physical reaction. Their eyes meet, and Tianxuan bursts into soft laughter…