The Imperial Prince!
Dressed in a purple robe, the graceful Nangong Yu'er stepped forward and bowed slightly. "Thank you, Your Highness, for giving me the honor of visiting my Nangong Clan's Nantian City."
"Miss Nangong, you're too kind."
"Hehe, Your Highness, come with me. This is not the place for reminiscing."
As she spoke, Nangong Yu'er walked ahead, leading Lin Fan toward the Nangong Clan head and the others. "Father, this is the imperial prince you have been so fond of."
"Hmm? Could this be Uncle Nangong?"
Lin Fan immediately realized what was happening. After receiving a nod from Nangong Yu'er, he performed a junior's greeting. "Junior greets Uncle Nangong."
"The presence of the Emperor himself truly brings great honor to my Nangong Clan!"
The head of the Nangong Clan was overjoyed and strode forward. "I have long heard that the Imperial Prince is a dragon among men, with extraordinary talent, appearance, and temperament."
"Seeing it today, I can confirm it's true."
The way he looked at Lin Fan was as if he were looking at his future son-in-law.
The other elders and powerful figures looked at him as if he were their future son-in-law, nodding frequently with great satisfaction.
The attitude of the Nangong Clan and others surprised everyone, forming a stark contrast to their previous treatment of the Lesser Demon Emperor and Luo Shiyi.
Lin Fan glanced at the Nangong Clan members. The patriarch and several highly respected elders had come in person, which truly gave the Lin Clan a lot of face.
"Your Highness, please!"
"My Nangong Clan has already prepared accommodations for you."
After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Fan and the Nangong Clan left Nantian City, led by an elder of the Nangong Clan.
Before leaving, Nangong Yu'er gave Nangong Wan'er a defiant look.
Nangong Wan'er stood there, her red lips tightly pressed together. She understood what Nangong Yu'er meant. "You're no match for me!"
What's so special about Luo Shiyi?
In terms of status, position, and appearance, he is inferior to the Lin Clan son in every way.
Perhaps the only difference between Luo Shiyi and Lin Fan is their cultivation level?
But this is only temporary. Who doesn't know that the Lin Clan son possesses unparalleled, monstrous talent?
Nangong Wan'er couldn't help but wonder, was Shiyi really that bad?
Did I choose the wrong person?
Coupled with the attitude of his father and the elders towards Luo Shiyi, Lin Fan's heart began to waver slightly.
[Ding! The host has created a rift between Nangong Wan'er and the Son of Fortune, Luo Shiyi, and has gained 20,000 Villain Points!]
Um?
Lin Fan, who had only taken a few steps, suddenly saw the system's reward and was somewhat surprised. "Interesting, I got 20,000 Villain Points without doing anything?"
As Lin Fan departed, many female cultivators lingered, still feeling a sense of longing. This Lin Clan son of the Lin family was truly handsome!
The news of the Lin Clan son appearing in Nantian City spread like wildfire, causing a great sensation.
"Ah..."
"Is he Lin Fan?"
"The culprit who caused the extermination of my Luo Clan..."
In a restaurant in Nantian City, Luo Shiyi, his eyes bloodshot, stared in the direction Lin Fan had left, and couldn't help but growl.
His terrifying Sword Intent raged, his killing intent was earth-shattering, and the entire restaurant was shocked.
After a long while, the Sword Intent vanished completely, and Luo Shiyi finally calmed down, her eyes cold and devoid of any emotion.
Just now, he really wanted to kill Lin Fan.
However, the last shred of reason within him forcefully suppressed his furious mind.
He knew very well that if he dared to make a move, he would be the one to die.
Whether it's a powerful member of the Nangong Clan or a hidden protector of the Lin Clan, they will all kill him, giving him no chance to harm Lin Fan.
He would only have a chance to kill Lin Fan once the competition for the goddess of the Nangong Clan had begun.
At that time, as long as it's a battle between peers, even if Luo Shiyi kills Lin Fan, the other powerful figures will have no reason to blame him.
He is the only remaining bloodline of the Luo Clan, and there is only one of him; he cannot be allowed to take risks.
Furthermore, Nangong's attitude chilled him to the bone.
His arrival was greeted only by a member of the Nangong Clan.
Lin Fan was surrounded by a group of powerful members of the Nangong Clan, who protected Lin Fan like stars around the moon.
The difference in how much importance is placed on the two individuals is immediately apparent.
He was not satisfied. He wanted to kill Lin Fan, seize the position of Goddess, and prove it to everyone.
Lin Fan was merely a hothouse flower; if he hadn't been born into the supreme Lin Clan, what would he be?
When they arrived in Tiannan City, there were still five days until the Goddess Election.
The Nangong Clan entertained Lin Fan for a whole day, throwing a lavish banquet that lasted a day and a night.
Afterwards, Lin Fan stayed for two more days. Feeling a bit bored lying in his room, he sent Ji Kun out to find a brothel to compose music.
Have a drink, watch a play, and have some fun.
There's a chance you might even meet the Son of Fortune!
Ji Kun received orders and went to the Northern Li Pavilion, the most famous restaurant in Tiannan City.
Ji Kun inquired about the private rooms and found that only the most luxurious room, the Heavenly Number One Room, remained!
Innkeeper: "Sir, as you know, the Nangong Clan is currently enjoying great prosperity, and holy sons and daughters from various Daoist lineages are flocking to my restaurant. It's incredibly popular."
"This is the only private room left. If you don't book it quickly, it might be gone soon!"
The shopkeeper winked and made a gesture; what he said made sense.
Ji Kun pondered, determined to book the number one VIP room. "Manager, give me..."
Before Ji Kun could finish speaking, a detached voice interrupted him, "Excuse me, I'll take this private room..."