“High Master, is this comfortable for you?” A disciple of Tongtian Island, with a face full of flattery, was gently massaging Lin Fan’s toes. The technique and pressure were so skillfully applied that unless one experienced it firsthand, one would hardly believe that a disciple of a sect could possess such an extraordinary skill.
“Excellent! Your technique is very proficient, indeed,” Lin Fan said casually. He always carried various daily necessities with him, but at this moment, being treated like royalty by these disciples of the six sects felt absolutely wonderful.
Both of his feet were being massaged by two disciples each, his legs were also being carefully attended to by two more, and his hands were not idle either. Meanwhile, his shoulders were gently being kneaded by two female disciples from the Xianling Sect.
The female disciples of the Xianling Sect exuded an alluring fragrance. In Lin Fan’s eyes, they were all quite attractive—some petite and charming, some with a seductive, curvaceous figure, others pure and innocent, and still others exuding a sultry charm. They came in all varieties.
Lin Fan also felt he had done something truly great. If it hadn’t been for him risking his life to defeat that “Genggu zhi diao” (Ancient Wretch), all these people would have perished.
“Your dancing is truly wonderful,” Lin Fan remarked as several female disciples from the Xianling Sect performed a sword dance before him.
The female disciples of the Xianling Sect were all peerless beauties in the world, skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Some pursued martial cultivation for higher attainments, while others aimed to hone their abilities to gain leverage for future ambitions—perhaps to become a concubine or even empress in the royal family.
In Lin Fan’s eyes, however, not one of them was truly innocent.
Yet, before him now, they were all obedient and respectful, not daring to act out of line.
“Woohoo…” At this moment, Jizi (Chicken) had both arms raised high, wings spread wide, with a blissful expression on his face.
Soft, delicate hands with no trace of hardness gently caressed Jizi’s featherless belly.
Jizi wore a blissful expression, seemingly enjoying it immensely, occasionally letting out a few chirps. His short tail twitched occasionally with surprising agility. What amused Lin Fan most was that Jizi used his short tail to cover his own little chicken member.
It seemed that under the gentle caresses of those soft hands, that particular area had quietly become aroused.
“Hehe, your Tongtian Island, could it be that you secretly pass down massage techniques? Your skills are truly impressive,” Lin Fan remarked to the disciple who was massaging his feet.
The disciple from Tongtian Island smiled somewhat bashfully. “High Master, don’t laugh at me, but before I joined the sect, I was actually a servant, massaging the feet of noblemen. Later, through a stroke of luck, I entered the sect and began my journey through the heavens.”
“Ahh… Senior Brother Gao, I never imagined you had such a background,” another disciple from Tongtian Island said in astonishment, clearly finding it hard to believe.
Senior Brother Gao was well known within the sect as a prodigy—though not among the absolute top ranks, he was still quite famous. No one had imagined that his past had been that of a servant.
Lin Fan chatted casually with these disciples while also inquiring about various matters.
In the eyes of these disciples, their perception of Lin Fan gradually changed. They began to realize that this “High Master” wasn’t as bad as they had imagined.
Moreover, being able to give the High Master a massage was considered a privilege for them.
Just look at those fellow disciples nearby, who wore expressions of longing—they wanted to serve the High Master too, but they didn’t even have the opportunity.
…
At this moment, the void slightly trembled—members of the Yao family had arrived.
Seeing the High Master surrounded by a crowd, the head of the Yao family approached cautiously and softly inquired.
“High Master, the banquet has been prepared.”
“Alright, you just set the dishes properly. Once everything is ready, call me,” Lin Fan lazily replied. After a major battle, relaxing was the most important thing.
As for Elder Liang Yichu’s invitation to return to the Jiuxiao Sect, Lin Fan thought it was necessary to pay a visit. Regardless of whether there was anything important or not, he needed to see it with his own eyes.
After all, his good friend was still there.
Six young men from the Yao family stood on tiptoe, trying to catch a glimpse of the so-called High Master, but all they could see was a crowd of people surrounding him, hiding his face from view.
“Be quick and set the food properly,” Yaotian quietly instructed, urging his six sons to be alert.
Actually, Yaotian said this mainly to Yaowuxie. He had full confidence in his other five sons, but Yaowuxie was the one he was most worried about.
Yaowuxie looked at the High Master surrounded by people and felt envious. He couldn’t help thinking how much this person must be enjoying himself. He decided that when he returned, he would have to try experiencing such service himself. He had never enjoyed such treatment before.
“Useless! Hurry up!” Third Brother Yaohang passed by Yaowuxie and quietly scolded him.
Yaowuxie shrugged his shoulders. He hadn’t expected that coming here would just mean doing chores—it was quite boring. However, since both his father and grandfather were present, he dared not slack off.
Yaotian and Old Ancestor Yaolao stood there, exchanging glances. Neither knew how to approach and communicate with the High Master. They both lacked confidence, unsure whether their son would be chosen by the High Master. Everything they did now was just a gamble, hoping for a stroke of luck.
“Bang!”
At that moment, a sudden noise broke the calm. Yaowuxie’s body fell to the ground, and the precious wine in his hand splashed all over the floor.
Seeing Yaowuxie’s clumsy performance, the five other brothers from the Yao family exchanged cold smirks.
He had already reached the Divine Realm cultivation stage, yet he still made such a basic mistake—what an idiot.
Yaotian and Old Ancestor’s expressions immediately changed. They wanted to scold him but noticed the High Master showed no reaction at all. Eventually, they just shot Yaowuxie a meaningful glance, urging him to clean it up quickly.
“Old Ancestor, I told you—he’s not capable,” Yaotian said in frustration, disappointed at the mistake made at such a critical moment. Fortunately, the High Master hadn’t paid any attention.
Old Ancestor Yaolao sighed helplessly and gently shook his head. Then he beckoned Yaowuxie to come over.
This matter was of great importance. Although he wanted to give Yaowuxie a chance, Old Ancestor Yaolao was deeply worried about the possibility of further mishaps.
Yaowuxie lowered his head slightly. He hadn’t expected himself to be so useless—unable even to hold a wine bottle properly. He walked back with a slightly dejected expression.
Seeing this scene, the five brothers from the Yao family couldn’t help but smile. To them, this was exactly the kind of foolish behavior from Yaowuxie that they had been hoping to see.
With someone like him around “helping,” he was practically causing more harm than good.
As time passed, the five brothers from the Yao family completed setting all the dishes on the table and quietly approached their father.
The head of the Yao family nodded slightly. “Old Ancestor, everything is ready.”
Old Ancestor Yaolao nodded in return and stepped forward, approaching the area where Lin Fan was. Surrounded by disciples from the six sects, he dared not speak loudly, instead whispering respectfully.
“Senior, everything is ready,” Old Ancestor Yaolao said. If outsiders saw a Grand Heaven-level expert at full strength lowering his dignity to speak in such a manner, they would be shocked beyond belief—it was simply too terrifying in their eyes.
Lin Fan simply grunted in response and rose to his feet. Not far away, a table had been set up, covered with delicacies. The aroma alone made Lin Fan’s appetite surge.
After finishing his meal, he would leave. After all, in his eyes, saving their lives justified this small request.
At this moment, Lin Fan resembled an earthly emperor, sitting alone at the table as he picked up his chopsticks.
Time to begin.
“Ah… it’s you!” Just at that moment, Yaowuxie—who had been standing behind with a dejected expression—suddenly shouted excitedly when he caught sight of the figure seated there.
Yaotian and Old Ancestor Yaolao’s expressions immediately changed—they sensed impending disaster.
Except for the fifth brother, the other members of the Yao family inwardly rejoiced.
This foolish sixth brother was about to cause trouble again.
“Senior…” Yaotian panicked, shooting Yaowuxie warning glances, urging him not to act recklessly.
Old Ancestor Yaolao sighed deeply—this was it, the end…
But in the next moment, the High Master’s response left them all stunned into silence.
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