The Whereabouts of the Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page, Jin Jinyu's Night Raid

Nan Wang nodded slightly, about to say something, but suddenly stopped speaking.

Then Nan Xunran slowly appeared. He stood tall and straight, and every step he took carried an invisible power that unconsciously drew people in.

Wei Yan followed quietly behind him, her gaze fixed on Nan Xunran without ever shifting.

At this moment, the Following Wind Guards keenly sensed the aura of the Soul Token.

They reacted with lightning speed, exchanging a glance Nan Xunran without hesitation, heads bowed, and shouting in unison, "Master!"

Following Wind Cavalry's Command: If you sense the aura of the Soul Token on your master, bow immediately.

Every member of the Following Wind Cavalry knew that their true master was the Divine Son of the Nan Clan, and Wei Yan was only respectfully addressed as their deputy master.

Unlike before, when it was only one-sided submission, now their master has finally accepted them.

Looking at the kneeling people, Nan Xunran nodded slightly and gave a soft "hmm".

Nan Wang Nan Shuang watched in stunned silence, completely dumbfounded.

Just now, because of the Following Wind Cavalry, they were planning to wipe out the Wei Clan. Who would have thought that this was Xunran's force!

Nan Wang stared wide-eyed, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Nan Shuang remained silent, her brows furrowed. After a moment, her expression slowly relaxed as she thought to herself: So their true master is Xunran.

Nan Wang suddenly snapped out of his daze, gave Nan Xunran a thumbs-up, and exclaimed loudly, "Little Xunran, amazing!"

Nan Xunran lowered his eyes to look at the Following Wind Guards kneeling before him, lightly flicked his sleeve, and said calmly, "Step back."

"Yes, Master!" The Following Wind Guards responded in unison, and before they finished speaking, their figures turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wei Yan reached out and gently Nan Xunran's sleeve, her voice soft. "A-Ran."

Nan Xunran around upon hearing the sound, her gaze carrying a hint of inquiry.

Wei Yan pursed her lips slightly, her delicate brows furrowed, and she pondered to herself that there were still some Following Wind Guards with exceptional strength from her previous life that she had not yet found, and she still needed to continue working on this.

Then, she looked up at Nan Xunran and said, "I'm going back to the Wei Clan now."

Nan Xunran's lips curled into a faint smile as she replied, "Okay."

Wei Yan looked up and saw his intoxicating smile. She was stunned for a moment, staring at him with adoration.

After a long while, she seemed to snap out of a daze, smiled blankly, and said, "... Then I'll be going now."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly.

Wei Yan turned and left, her steps slightly unsteady, her figure gradually disappearing into the distance.

Nan Shuang stepped forward and asked softly, "Xunran, where do you plan to go next?"

Nan Xunran said slowly, "Nothing has happened recently."

Nan Shuang tilted her head slightly to look at Nan Xunran and said slowly, "A secret treasure will appear in the world in a few days. Xunran, you should go with us."

At this moment, the system's voice rang in Nan Xunran's mind. "Host, host, the treasure she mentioned is the Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page."

It continued, "She's incredibly capable; she actually knew in advance that the Yellow Springs Illusory Dream Remnant Page were about to appear. No wonder she's from the Nan Clan."

Nan Xunran chuckled softly, a beautiful smile curving her lips, and replied, "Okay."

Nan Shuang was slightly taken aback, momentarily lost in thought, and a rare look of bewilderment appeared on her face.

At this moment, Nan Wang shouted excitedly, "Count me in!"

Nan Xunran glanced at him, her expression calm, and said slowly, "You haven't gone to find your father yet."

Nan Wang was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead as if waking from a dream, and said with annoyance, "Ah! It really is."

He turned around helplessly, waved his hand, and said, "Then I'll go back to the Nan Clan to find the patriarch."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly and said calmly, "Okay."

Watching Nan Wang's departing figure, Nan Shuang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint, almost imperceptible smile.

She gently reached out and tugged at Nan Xunran's sleeve, whispering, "Xunran, let's go back to the Departed Souls Bureau first."

Nan Xunran nodded slightly and replied, "Okay."

Departed Souls Bureau

Silvery light poured down, stars twinkled, and a gentle breeze brought a refreshing coolness.

Inside the hall, Nan Xunran lay peacefully, breathing evenly, her long eyelashes casting faint shadows beneath her eyes.

The moonlight gently fell upon his handsome and otherworldly face, his silver hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his slender fingers were slightly bent, making him look like an immortal.

At this moment, wisps of pink smoke drifted into the hall, creating a dreamlike scene.

A moment later, Jin Jinyu gently pushed open the palace door, her lotus-like steps light and graceful, her waist swaying as she carefully stepped into the palace.

She slowly walked to the bedside, her gaze fixed intently on Nan Xunran's captivating face.

She stretched out her slender, jade-like fingers, her fingertips gently tracing and caressing his face. The warmth she felt instantly stirred her heart.

Then, she gently unbuttoned his shirt, slowly leaned closer, and placed a light, fleeting kiss on his firm chest, leaving a soft mark.