"Spit it out! I'm going to have a drink!"
The Drunkard Ancestor stopped and glanced at the Gu Clan Ancestor.
The patriarch of the Gu Clan breathed a sigh of relief.
As expected of an ancient powerhouse of the Lin Clan, if the opponent were to unleash one or two more attacks, he would likely perish.
Thinking about how he had come with such a fierce attitude and almost died, the Gu Clan patriarch couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Who said the Lin Clan was weak?!
The patriarch of the Gu Clan took a deep breath, cupped his hands, and said, "Senior, this junior has come to offer compensation!"
To be honest, the Gu Clan patriarch originally wanted to avenge Gu Xun'er...
Bearing the hopes of the entire ancient clan, and with his most outstanding descendant fallen, who would believe he didn't want revenge?
Having sensed the terrifying power of the Drunkard Ancestor, and knowing he was no match for him, he ruthlessly killed such a man.
Gu Xun'er is already dead; it's not worth risking the lives of the entire Gu Clan.
Although it hurts a little.
But Gu Xun'er's death would have been the best outcome.
"Compensation?" The Drunkard Ancestor glanced at the Gu Clan Ancestor, raised an eyebrow, and thought he had misheard, "Weren't you here to avenge your Gu Clan descendants?"
"Senior is too kind, how could this junior dare!" The Gu Clan patriarch hurriedly waved his hand, the dignified Great Emperor patriarch behaving like a junior, somewhat sweating profusely. "My juniors were ignorant and almost killed the young friend of the Lin Clan, it is due to our clan's improper discipline."
"Our clan has prepared some items as a special apology to you and the Lin Clan son. Please take a look and see if you are satisfied."
As he spoke, the patriarch of the Gu Clan presented a storage ring with both hands.
The powerful figures from all the Archaic lineages were dumbfounded. The dignified patriarch of the ancient imperial Gu Clan had his most outstanding junior killed by the Lin Clan and severely injured by a single palm strike.
Not only are they unable to take revenge, but they also have to smile and apologize to their enemies.
At this moment, the unparalleled majesty of the Lin Clan, the supreme imperial clan, was deeply imprinted in the minds of all the cultivators from the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land present.
The term "no God Clan" is indeed not just a figure of speech.
Lin Fan admired him; he truly lived up to his reputation as the Ancestor. He secretly vowed to cultivate diligently and, in the future, be like his Ancestor, ready to take down anyone who dared to disobey him.
The Drunkard Ancestor coughed lightly, showing no embarrassment whatsoever despite having struck his opponent.
He kept saying things like, "What haven't I seen before?"
His hand instinctively reached for the storage ring to examine it, and his old face immediately showed surprise. There were many treasures inside, things that even some Great Emperor would covet.
There were a few bottles of good wine, the aroma of which made him a little tipsy.
The Drunkard Ancestor gave the Gu Clan Ancestor a deep look, as if to say, 'Young man, you're sensible!'
Without making a sound, he pocketed the ring, and also took Lin Fan's share, claiming that he would keep it for him until Lin Fan cultivated to the Sage.
Seeing the expression on the Drunkard Ancestor's face, the Gu Clan patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that things were in order!
The Drunkard Ancestor, feigning profundity, stroked his beard and said, "Hmph, I am not a petty person. Let the younger generation resolve their own affairs; it won't involve the Lineage. Let's just let this matter pass."
The patriarch of the Gu Clan was overjoyed and quickly cupped his hands in thanks, saying, "Thank you very much, senior!"
The two were chatting and laughing, completely unaware that they had just been fighting to the death. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were very close.
The Drunkard Ancestor waved his hand and left with his hands behind his back.
Seeing the Drunkard Ancestor leave, the Ancient Clan Ancestor hesitated, then said, "Senior... Senior!"
The Drunkard Ancestor stopped in his tracks. "Is there anything else?"
The patriarch of the Gu Clan glanced at Lin Fan beside him and expressed his thoughts, hoping to reclaim the Emperor Flame.
He couldn't avenge Gu Xun'er, but he didn't want to let Emperor Flame go.
The Emperor Flame is Heavenly Flame of heaven and earth passed down from the ancient clans. It would be good if taking it back to the ancient clans could recover some of their losses.
The Drunkard Ancestor glanced at Lin Fan, pondered for a moment, and said to the Gu Clan Ancestor, "I cannot decide this matter. Emperor Flame is Little Fanzi's spoils of war. Whether he is willing to return it depends on his decision."
The patriarch of the Gu Clan looked at Lin Fan and said amiably, "Young friend, would you be willing to return Emperor Yan to my Gu Clan? I am willing to exchange treasures of equal value for it!"
Lin Fan glanced at the Drunkard Ancestor, wondering if his injuries were fake. How could someone be half-dead and still fight so fiercely?
Suppressing his doubts, Lin Fan looked at the Gu Clan patriarch, cupped his hands, and said, " The Emperor Flame is of great use to me, and I cannot return it!"
Why give away something you've already got?
The patriarch of the Gu Clan's expression changed, revealing a look of regret and pity. "This... alas! Oh well, perhaps this is the fate of my Gu Clan!"
There was no other way; the other party was the most beloved imperial prince of the Lin Clan, and it was impossible to take him back. They could only swallow this loss.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "However, I can give you a wisp of primordial essence fire!"
He knew the principle that one shouldn't be too extreme in dealing with people and things, otherwise it would drive people to do something desperate and unpredictable.
The patriarch of the Gu Clan was overjoyed.
Ultimately, he gave the Gu Clan patriarch a wisp of the original essence of the Emperor Flame.
In gratitude to Lin Fan, the Gu Clan patriarch gave him a set of Sage King- level gauntlets.
Lin Fan was finally able to head to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
The owner of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion Restaurant approached with a beaming smile, saying warmly, "Young friend, please come in! Fine wine and food galore!"
Lin Fan smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't forget the agreement we made earlier, Master!"
The owner of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion immediately understood, winking and saying, "Hehe, Your Highness, you can rest assured about my work. The top courtesan is reserved for your favor!"
Nangong Yu'er
Lin Fan nodded.
After entering the private room at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, I caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure approaching out of the corner of my eye.
Nangong Yu'er approached, Lin Fan noticed that she seemed to have something on her mind, so he asked, "Miss Nangong, please come in. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Lin Fan felt he owed the other party a favor.
If Nangong Yu'er hadn't told Lin Fan that Ji Kun was being hunted down, Ji Kun's fate would likely have been uncertain.
Furthermore, Lin Fan also kept in mind the several kind words Nangong Yu'er spoke to him in the Primordial Chaos Realm.
If Nangong Yu'er is in trouble, Lin Fan will naturally help if he can.
Nangong Yu'er first bowed to the Drunkard Ancestor, then nodded to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan laughed and said, "Why don't we come in and have a drink together, and talk while we drink?"
Invite the other person to go out for a drink.
Nangong Yu'er shook her head and smiled, "It's just a small matter, we'll finish talking quickly! It won't disturb Young Master Lin's enjoyment!"
She knew men's nature well; if she were there, she estimated that Young Master Lin would be too reserved.
Lin Fan smiled helplessly. Was he that kind of person? Without saying much, he said, "Since that's the case, Miss Nangong, please speak!"
"My Nangong Clan will choose a goddess!"
Nangong Yu'er's eyes held a glimmer of hope. "This matter is quite normal for me. In the competition for the Goddess title, we can invite a powerful ally from outside the clan. Young Master Lin's strength is something I greatly admire, so I would like to ask Young Master Lin to lend a hand!"
"Of course, Young Master Lin won't do this for nothing. If I obtain the position of Goddess, Young Master Lin will receive an opportunity to cultivate within the Immortal Spring Source!"
" The Immortal Spring Source?"
Lin Fan was startled. He had heard of the Immortal Spring Source's reputation more than once; it was the foundation that allowed the Nangong Clan to become one of the most outstanding imperial clans.