Chapter 38: Flowers planted in cow dung

The smile on Han Batian’s face couldn’t be concealed. He got up, walked to Han Yue’s side, and handed him the box, with a hint of meaning:

“Don’t let Xiyan’s kindness go to waste.”

Han Yue took the jade box and opened it. Inside, a flawless white pill was floating, and a rich medicinal fragrance emanated from it. The smell made one feel refreshed, and even his soul sea, which had been stagnant for a long time, rippled slightly.

For a moment, everyone’s eyes were fixed on the box in Han Yue’s hand, filled with bright light.

The girl in green behind him also looked at the pill in the box with an ambiguous expression.

Han Yue closed the jade box and turned to Nan Tianjun and Nan Xiyan:

“I heard everything you said just now, Uncle Nan and Lady’s Xiyan.”

Then he clenched his fist and said apologetically: “But I know that my soul power has disappeared, I’m not worthy of Lady’s Xiyan…”

Nan Xiyan hurriedly said:

“Han Yue, I never gave up on you. Do you know how much effort I put into getting this fifth-grade pill for you?”

“You don’t need to care about the rumors outside. I believe in you.”

Her expression was sincere, even Nan Xian, who was watching from the side, couldn’t help but applaud.

According to the system’s introduction, Han Yue had talent in alchemy, and his future achievements would be no less than an eighth-grade alchemist. He was more suitable to be brought into the Nan family, after all, she didn’t need Han Yue’s 500,000 villain points now.

But to make Han Yue completely work for the Nan family, the Han family would have to cease to exist.

And there was an unexpected gain, the girl behind Han Yue was also a protagonist of destiny, and she was from the Nanrong Ancient Clan, the rival family from the Upper Realm.

Nan rongxue.

Nan rongxue had always lived on the Tianwu Continent and hadn’t seen her, so she didn’t recognize her.

Han Yue felt a strange feeling in his heart. He had always held his childhood feelings for his fiancee, who he hadn’t seen for a long time. Later, because of his loss of soul power and the rumors outside, he gradually lost feelings for her.

Unexpectedly, she had been trying to find a way to treat his condition all along. For a moment, he felt ashamed and a joy he couldn’t explain.

His tone also changed unconsciously:

“Xiyan, my soul power has disappeared now, even if I recover, it will be far behind my peers. Are you really willing to fulfill the engagement? You can have better choices.”

Nan Xiyan always remembered Nan Xian’s words, and looking at Han Yue’s handsome face, she couldn’t help but feel a flutter in her heart. Even if he couldn’t recover his soul power in the future, it wouldn’t be impossible to keep him as a male pet.

Moreover, the Saintess said that Han Yue would be extraordinary in the future, and she absolutely trusted the Saintess.

She smiled faintly, her already moon-like face became even more gentle:

“I’m willing.”

Han Yue’s heart was filled with joy and excitement, but he also felt a sense of inferiority.

Nan Tianjun also chimed in:

“She wouldn’t be willing to marry anyone else. Han Yue, there’s something I need to tell you.”

Han Yue respectfully said: “Please speak, Uncle Nan.”

“We’re going to move out of Yunzhong City and return to the main family.”

“Is Xiyan going too? Where are you going?” He realized that his words were a little offensive as he spoke, and he apologized:

“Forgive me, Uncle Nan.”

Nan Tianjun raised his hand: “It’s alright, I know you’re worried about Xiyan.”

“It’s fine if it’s somewhere else, but the main family is not on the Tianwu Continent, we’re going to move our entire clan to the Upper Realm.”

“The Upper Realm!?” Everyone was shocked, even Nan rongxue, who was standing silently behind, couldn’t help but.

“That’s right. So I was thinking, how about we have Xiyan and Han Yue get married as soon as possible? Let’s set the wedding date for three months from now.”

Han Batian was naturally delighted, wishing he could spread the news right now and slap the faces of those cultivators outside: “Excellent.”

“From now on, I’ll have to trouble Brother Han to take care of my Xiyan. I will leave all the Nan family’s property and resources to the Han family. Once the Nan family is settled, I will come back to pick you up and go to the Upper Realm together.”

Han Batian was overwhelmed by the sudden joy. The Upper Realm? Although the Han family was in Yunzhong City, Han Batian knew a little about the Upper Realm due to some connections.

To think that one day his Han family would have the opportunity to ascend to the Upper Realm.

“Haha, then I’ll thank Brother Nan in advance! Come, prepare a grand feast, let me entertain Brother Nan properly.”

Nan Tianjun stopped him: “Hey! You’re being polite, we’re all family. As for the feast, we’ll just have a celebratory drink and a wedding banquet later. The Nan family has too many things to do with the relocation, and I need to deal with them as soon as possible, so I won’t stay long.”

“Brother Han, you’ll be busy for a while with the handover of the Nan family’s property and resources.”

Han Batian laughed: “Good, since it’s in three months, the Han family will also prepare early. This wedding banquet must be grand and magnificent.”

Nan Tianjun got up to say goodbye: “If that’s the case, then I’ll take my leave.”

“Xiyan, will you go back with me? Or will you stay and chat with Han Yue?”

Nan Tianjun motioned to Nan Xiyan in a way that others couldn’t see, and Nan Xiyan understood. She blushed and said:

“If Uncle Han doesn’t mind, can I stay at the Han family for a while?”

Han Batian naturally agreed with delight.

Han Yue was even more embarrassed, lowering his head, but he couldn’t help but steal glances at Nan Xiyan.

Nan Xian, who had been lowering her presence in the corner, also got up to say goodbye.

Han Yue and the girl in green clothes took a closer look at Nan Xian, both showing a hint of amazement, but they quickly concealed their expressions and bowed to say goodbye.

The news of the Nan family’s grand visit to the Han family spread throughout Yunzhong City.

Lady’s Nan came from the Lingxiao Sect to fulfill the engagement.

The Nan family’s industries were gradually being handed over to the Han family.

The cultivators in Yunzhong City were all confused. On the one hand, they praised the Nan family for their righteousness, and on the other hand, they gossiped about Han Yue, saying that he was a flower stuck in cow dung.

The Han family, which had been in decline and ridiculed, finally had a chance to breathe. The cultivators in the family walked with a spring in their step these days.

Of course, Nan Xian didn’t return to the Nan family.

In a desolate corner of the Han family, a transparent barrier shimmered faintly.

Nan Xian, dressed in white, stood out from the surroundings, looking down at the young man on the ground who was spitting blood.

“The Nanrong Ancient Clan, they’re willing to let their own Lady’s stay in such a declining family. What secrets does the Han family have?”

The young man staggered to his feet: “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

Nan Xian’s expression was calm, she raised her finger and used soul power to choke the man’s neck:

“Tianqiong Realm, Nanrong, Biyao Holy Land, an ancient clan with a legacy of thousands of years is paying so much attention to a small family. If you don’t want to see your Lady’s’s corpse, tell me honestly.”

“You who are you!”

Nan Xian rubbed her fingertips and threw the man to the ground, waiting for him to answer.

The man gasped for breath, but his tone was threatening: “Since you know I’m from the Nanrong family, you must also know the consequences of going against the Nanrong family.”

Nan Xian turned around. The man behind her was just relieved that he had escaped, but the next moment, a petal flew past, his consciousness dissipated, and his body was instantly separated.

The entire corpse was gradually frozen and finally shattered into dust.

Detection of the host harming a cultivator, displaying a villainous and cruel image, reward: 10,000 villain points

Nan Xian held an elder’s token with the words ‘Nanrong’ on it, she lowered her eyes and pondered:

“Nan rongxue, this person is secretly protected by a Soul King-level cultivator. I wonder what the Han family has that is worth coveting by a prestigious ancient clan, even sending their direct Lady’s.”

Simple, slaughter the Han family, and the secret will be revealed

“We think alike.”