Chapter 4: Be My Dao Companion? You’re Not Worthy!
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Li Huamao, the young master of the Xuandan Sect, cast a sideways glance at Ye Fan, his eyes dripping with contempt.
“Just a rustic bumpkin from some backwater mountain sect, yet he dares to act so arrogantly here, showing no respect to his elders—truly a frog in a well!”
With that, a fierce aura surged from his body.
“Be careful, nephew!”
Recalling yesterday’s events, Chu Zhongtian couldn’t help but warn anxiously.
“Father, rest assured...”
Chu Xuan’er kept reassuring him, “Huamao is a prodigy of Central Continent! At such a young age, he’s already at mid-stage Foundation Establishment! With the true flame of the alchemy furnace protecting him, even a late Foundation Establishment cultivator stands no chance against him!”
Hearing this, Chu Zhongtian relaxed his brow and cast his gaze toward the two, whose tempers were flaring.
A gleam flashed in Li Huamao’s eyes. He stepped forward, and the bluestone beneath his foot cracked inch by inch. Like a startled hare, he surged forward, his arm enveloped in scorching sunlight as he unleashed a fierce punch.
The flames transformed into a soaring dragon, its mouth spewing divine fire, causing the entire mansion’s temperature to rise sharply!
The Chu family looked on in shock. Is this the prodigy of Central Continent?
Rumor had it that ordinary cultivators only mastered divine arts upon reaching the Nascent Soul stage, yet Li Huamao could wield such power at mid-stage Foundation Establishment?
Even most Nascent Soul cultivators would struggle against such a figure!
Ye Fan furrowed his brow. Facing the raging true flames, he felt his skin sting as if scorched by fire.
He unleashed all his spiritual energy without reservation.
“This aura... late-stage Foundation Establishment!”
Chu Zhongtian swallowed hard, taken aback.
Wasn’t Ye Fan said to have not even succeeded in Foundation Establishment before? How could he now be late-stage Foundation Establishment?!
Chu Linger, hearing her father’s words and looking at Ye Fan, grew somewhat dazed. She bit her lip hard, a feeling of unwillingness rising in her heart.
But Ye Fan had no time to care about such things. Runes glimmered across his body as he deftly dismantled the fiery dragon with swift strikes, advancing like a god of war toward Li Huamao.
“What?!”
Li Huamao was utterly incredulous. Not only him but even the other Chu family members bristled with fear.
Is this still the humble, submissive Ye Fan they knew?
“Bang!”
Ye Fan closed in, his punch creating a tremendous sonic boom that made everyone cover their ears.
His fist moved like a mountain, swiftly pinning Li Huamao to the ground!
“Pfft!”
Li Huamao spat a mouthful of blood, his face twisting in agony.
“You, a backward barbarian, dare to injure me?! Stinking savage, you’ll regret this! Don’t you know the influence of an alchemist? Do you think the Xuandan Sect’s connections are something the Lingxiao Sect can afford to offend?!”
“The Xuandan Sect? The Xuandan Sect of Central Continent?”
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