Once the crisis had passed, the frightened, uneasy people finally breathed a sigh of relief. Raising their eyes, they vaguely saw Xu Ran, Sect Master Yun Yun, and Young Sect Master Nalan Yanran embracing, and all revealed strange yet admiring smiles.
Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran were immensely popular in the Jia Ma Empire. Anyone who wanted to marry them would surely have been roundly cursed by those who secretly adored them. Yet Xu Ran had both of them, and they could say nothing about it.
Xu Ran's performance that day had already etched itself deep into their hearts, leaving them capable only of admiration and reverence toward him, without the slightest ill feeling.
Who knew how many people had dreamed of having Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran together? Although that sort of thought was filthy, what normal person had never harbored such a wish?
They would naturally have felt uncomfortable seeing anyone else with Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran. But Xu Ran had united their opinions. Anyone who saw this scene would feel that the talented man and beautiful women were a match made in heaven. How could they possibly harbor any profane thoughts?
Of course, the only person present who was unhappy was Xiao Yan.
Seeing Xu Ran disregard him so completely, openly exchanging affection with Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran in front of him, how could he not be furious? He simply could not understand what other means Xu Ran had to stop the Soul Clan powerhouses heading for Jia Nan Academy.
Apart from certain factions in the Central Plains, who could withstand those powerhouses' attacks? And now Xu Ran had immobilized him, leaving him unable even to escape.
How could Xiao Yan possibly have imagined that Jia Nan Academy was an extremely dangerous place? Unless Hun