Primordial World: Marrying the Eldest Princess, the Jade Emperor Has Gone Mad!

Chen Fan didn't believe for a second that Kong Dunling was there to recruit workers.

It was obvious this man was sent by the Kong family to assess the situation.

After all, the Kong family had always placed the utmost importance on the education of the Human Race.

Chen Fan's ability to get the Demon Race to accept the rules of the Human Race was, in itself, a form of education.

"Brother Chen praises me too highly. I am but a small hill, it seems the Kong family has high expectations for Brother Kong!"

Bai Qianli clasped his hands together and said with great flair.

Chen Fan's eyes lit up at his words, and he looked upon Kong Dunling with even more respect.

The Kong family truly lived up to their name, such grand gestures!

His academy was saved!

He couldn't take those little brats anymore.

"The clouds gather at the end of the sky, a thousand miles away I think of home. Brother Bai, you have a fine name.

Water nourishes all things, Brother Bai, are you perhaps named Bai Ze, with the courtesy name Qianli?"

Kong Dunling narrowed his eyes, giving Bai Qianli a warning glance in return.

The foremost of the Ten Great Demon Marshals, the Demon Race's strategist and advisor, Bai Ze!

Kong Dunling sighed inwardly, realizing Bai Ze had arrived even earlier than him.

Saints were, after all, Saints!

Even though the Demon Race had fallen, with a Saint supporting them, they could still stand tall.

The Human Race, though the protagonists of heaven and earth, and their Three Sovereigns were on par with Saints.

Yet, the Human Race remained mere puppets manipulated by various factions.

A Great Human Sage had appeared, yet the envoy from Huoyun Cave arrived later than the Demon Race.

"Damn it, Brother Kong, you can't just throw that name around, it carries immense karma!"

If they weren't so new to each other, Chen Fan would have reached out to cover Kong Dunling's mouth.

Was that a name to be spoken so casually!

This was the Primordial World, and an existence like Bai Ze could sense it with a mere thought.

Chen Fan had never seen Bai Qianli truly fight, he only assumed Bai Qianli was that powerful expert of the Human Race.

As for Zhang Tianshou mentioning Bai Qianli's terrifying strength, Chen Fan hadn't taken it to heart. In mythological stories, the Seven Fairies weren't exactly known for their combat prowess.

Bai Qianli: "..."

Kong Dunling: "..."

The two exchanged a glance, nodded simultaneously, and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Brother Chen worries too much. Why would an existence like that pay attention to our words!"

Kong Dunling smiled and gave Bai Qianli a knowing look, then continued.

"Isn't that right, Brother Qianli?"

"Indeed, Brother Dunling!"

Bai Qianli rolled his eyes, and Chen Fan suddenly understood.

"You two... know each other?"

"We don't, but we've known each other in spirit for a long time!"

Bai Qianli produced a folding fan from somewhere, his eyes filled with admiration.

The Human Race truly was blessed by heaven!

How many years had it been since Kong Qiu was born, and he had already reached the Quasi-Saint realm.

Furthermore, he had made significant progress within the Quasi-Saint realm.

"I dare not. I grew up hearing of your reputation, Senior!"

Kong Dunling bowed to Bai Qianli with the deference of a junior.

Chen Fan nodded, not finding it strange.

Kong Dunling was a successor groomed by the Kong family, and Bai Qianli was a senior of the Human Race.

It was natural for a junior to know of a senior's fame, and for a senior to hear of outstanding juniors.

It was logical and reasonable!

"Ha, it's just a name. My cave dwelling is in Huoyun Cave!"

Seeing Chen Fan's fearful reaction to Bai Ze's name, Hong Hai'er felt a surge of disdain.

A person like that, how could he be qualified to have his teacher serve him?

"Huoyun Cave? You're Red Boy!"

Chen Fan was startled. He leaped forward, shielding Bai Qianli in front of him, and warned, "Brother Bai, be careful. This kid is no ordinary child. Brother Bai, you hold him off for now, and I'll go find Nezha to subdue him!"

Bai Qianli turned his head with a mournful look towards Chen Fan. Thank you so much!

Seeing Chen Fan's fearful expression, Red Boy put his hands on his hips, looking incredibly arrogant.

However, he didn't notice a pair of stern eyes slowly descending from above his head.

"Huoyun Cave?"

"That's right!"

"Very good. Today, I, your master, will teach you what it means to respect your master and value the Way, what etiquette is!"

A large hand descended, grabbing Red Boy by the scruff of his neck.

The next moment, Red Boy was pinned to Kong Dunling's leg, and a Disciplinary Ruler appeared in his hand.

Smack!

"Ouch, it hurts... Old man, I'm gonna..."

Smack!

"Kong, you dare to hit me again... Ouch..."

Smack, smack, smack!

"Master, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

Looking at the ferocious Kong Dunling, Chen Fan walked out from behind Bai Qianli. Good, he can even subdue Red Boy. He'll definitely be able to control the unruly kids in the village! Perfect, I'll send that Nezha guy in for some schooling too.

"Ah-choo! Who's talking about me? Could it be that Li Jing discovered I'm missing?"

Outside Zhao Family Village, several kilns appeared in the air. Nezha lay comfortably on a lounge chair, maintaining the Serpent Fang Purple Flame above the kilns. He shook his head, stretched, and said, "Dazhuang, go get me some snacks. Remember, I want them made with that pot from Chen Fan's house!"

In Chang'an City, at a fortune-telling stall, a fisherman nervously rubbed his hands. "Mister Yuan, are you sure that at the third watch of the afternoon today, three miles downstream of the Jing River, I can really catch a thousand-pound fish? And a golden carp?"

"Naturally. If not, you can smash my stall! But remember, that golden carp is mine!"

Behind the fortune-telling stall sat a middle-aged Taoist priest with a gaunt face but a spirited demeanor. The fisherman was overjoyed and repeatedly bowed to the fortune teller. "I understand, I understand, Mister Yuan, just wait for my good news!" Yuan Shouchang watched the fisherman's receding back, threads of light flickering in his eyes. Soon, the light faded, and Yuan Shouchang's complexion paled slightly as he murmured, "The curtain has already been raised. Another vengeful soul."