Nightmare Force

After Thunderclap Demon Venerable left, Xu Fan's expression turned somewhat wistful.

As the saying went, once warm and fed, one thought of **. Now that he had a sense of security, he began to miss other things.

"Great Elder, are you missing your partner?" Zhan Ling asked with a smile.

"My partner? Every day, she's running around with her master, who knows where."

"Here today, there tomorrow," Xu Fan said.

Every so often, he had a habit of casting a divination to see how his long-distance wife was doing.

The result was that she was quite safe, but always in a different place.

And from time to time, he could not divine her location at all. That usually meant she was inside some relatively large Mystic Realm.

"Great Elder, when your partner comes back next time, don't let her run around anymore."

"With the Hidden Spirit Sect's current strength, what is there that you can't obtain?" Zhan Ling said with a smile.

"Whenever I think of my partner, I think of the staff that Trash Dragon stole from me." Xu Fan sighed.

"There's a saying in the Mortal World: a gentleman's revenge can wait ten years."

"With Great Elder's talent, you will surely become one of those legendary beings in the future. It won't be too late to take revenge then," Zhan Ling consoled him.

"I'll definitely have the strength to take revenge in the future, but..."

What Xu Fan worried about was whether that Trash Dragon would live that long.

"A Dragon Race member interested in an Immortal Artifact from the Cultivation World probably isn't that strong. Put in some effort, Great Elder. You might avenge yourself within ten thousand years," Zhan Ling said.

"Then that will be a matter for the Immortal World," Xu Fan said.

Just then,