The next day.
A figure vanished like a ghost from the Xuan Jian Pavilion in the blink of an eye.
Now, high in the air, Lin Fan’s legs trembled slightly. Last night had been too damn exhausting.
In fact, Lin Fan had underestimated himself.
Taking the “Ten-Ingredient Tonifying Pill” hadn’t been enough—he’d also taken the “Big Brother Lin Special.” It was practically life-threatening.
Who the hell said that a virgin who’d never even jacked off before would shoot immediately on his first time?
Now, anyone who dares stand in front of this young master? I’ll beat him to a pulp.
After recovering, Lin Fan didn’t hesitate—he immediately left the Xuan Jian Pavilion. After thinking it over, he realized that last night’s commotion had been too loud.
If he were to walk out in broad daylight, how would the disciples of Xuan Jian Pavilion look at him? Where would this young master even hide his face?
So, after careful consideration to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, Lin Fan fled just before dawn.
Morning.
The sky brightened, and the Xuan Jian Pavilion was like a paradise on earth. Every morning at dawn, birdsong filled the air around the pavilion.
After a night of intense passion, Xuan Yunxian, exhausted and drained, opened her beautiful eyes. But when she found the bed beside her empty, a faint sadness flickered across her tired face.
So he really left…
Her long, silky black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her delicate, seductive body lay hidden beneath the sheets, guarding against any accidental exposure.
Her fair skin still carried a faint pinkish hue, a lingering trace of last night’s intensity.
Grasses flourished, waters overflowed, plum blossoms bloomed, and the sun painted everything crimson.
Thinking back to last night, Xuan Yunxian’s face flushed with a rosy tint.
She had never imagined she would ever reach this point.
Recalling her own moans from the previous night, she felt uneasy. The sounds had been too loud—perhaps the sect leader and her juniors had heard everything.
Yet now, thinking of how the man had left without a word, a sense of loneliness crept into her heart, as if something deep within her had been left incomplete.
“Huh? What’s this?” A flash of golden light caught her eye.
It was a golden bracelet, and beneath it lay a piece of white paper.
Her slender, pale fingers reached out, but seeing her own hand reminded her of something, and her face flushed again.
She couldn’t help but inwardly scold him—how could he have made her do such shameful things last night?
Picking up the paper, she saw the handwriting was crooked, full of misspellings.
Lin Fan had just arrived in the Xuan Huang World, and while he could speak the language, he struggled with writing. He was nearly at his wits’ end trying to write in this world’s script.
The note was short, only a few sentences.
And those few lines weren’t particularly important.
But four words filled Xuan Yunxian’s heart with joy.
“Family Heirloom.”
Since joining the Xuan Jian Pavilion, she had never considered such matters, but she was still familiar with the customs of the mortal world.
A “family heirloom” was something precious, usually given to someone deeply loved.
Carefully folding the note, she placed it into a storage ring, then picked up the golden bracelet.
She had never seen a bracelet as beautiful as this one.
As she slipped it onto her wrist, something unexpected happened.
The bracelet suddenly emitted a soft glow, which gradually dimmed moments later.
This “Lao Feng Xiang” bracelet had been forged by Lin Fan.
With Lin Fan’s current level of artifact crafting, creating something of high quality was effortless.
This Lao Feng Xiang bracelet had been crafted using all of Lin Fan’s chains of cosmic laws, along with the essence blood of a chicken, and numerous rare materials.
Though not a divine artifact, its functions were boundless.
Specifically, it was a powerful defensive item.
After Lin Fan’s masterful forging, it could withstand a full-power strike from someone who had condensed eighteen chains of cosmic laws—an invaluable safeguard.
Looking at the Lao Feng Xiang bracelet, Xuan Yunxian’s expression softened into a gentle, feminine glow—one of quiet satisfaction.
As for Lin Fan leaving without a word, she understood.
Swish—
The covers were thrown back, revealing a breathtaking, flawless body.
Long, fair legs, a waist small enough to encircle with two hands—this was the perfection that countless hearts could only dream of.
After washing up and changing into fresh clothes, she stepped out.
In this moment, her aura had subtly changed compared to yesterday.
It was the air of a mature woman.
Outside.
The sect leader and many disciples were waiting.
They hadn’t slept all night. Even after the sounds had finally stopped, they couldn’t close their eyes—every time they did, those intoxicating moans echoed in their minds.
They couldn’t believe it was actually Senior Xuan’s voice.
The sounds had stirred something deep within them.
At that moment, everyone turned their eyes toward the house as Xuan Yunxian slowly stepped out.
Her legs were sore and weak, but today, she had something important to say to the sect leader.
“Master…” Xuan Yunxian saw the sect leader and others standing at the door. Thinking of last night, she couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed.
“Hey, look—Senior Yunxian seems different today.”
“Yeah, her aura has changed.”
“What method did Yunxian Senior use to change like this?”
“She’s getting more and more beautiful. She was already stunning before, but now she’s even more radiant.”
The disciples of Xuan Jian Pavilion whispered in astonishment as they saw Xuan Yunxian. To them, it was almost unbelievable.
The sect leader’s heart was a mix of emotions, unsure what to say.
She had seen the change in Yunxian too.
Then she asked, “Where is he?”
“He left…” Xuan Yunxian replied softly.
The sect leader’s expression changed, a sense of unease creeping in. Could it be that the guy had just taken what he wanted and vanished?
“Master, he had something urgent to attend to. This is what he left for me. He’s not like what you’re thinking.” Xuan Yunxian said, gently touching the bracelet on her wrist.
Though the sect leader said nothing, Xuan Yunxian caught the anger in her eyes.
The sect leader had wanted to say, “Foolish child, what’s a bracelet compared to anything else?” But as she looked closer, her heart was shaken.
“This bracelet…” She stepped forward, taking Xuan Yunxian’s wrist in her hand and inspecting it closely. The more she looked, the more shocked she became.
“Was this really left by him?” To the sect leader, this bracelet was beyond comprehension. Even the greatest artifact masters of today couldn’t possibly create something like this.
The fifteen chains of cosmic laws alone were enough to stun her, not to mention the mysterious flow of blood energy within.
This was truly a masterpiece…
Truly terrifying craftsmanship.
At the same time, the sect leader also felt relieved. It seemed that man truly cared for Yunxian.
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