That night, Ning Fan entered the city to buy a few hundred-year-old mountain ginsengs which helps in strengthening the muscles and bones for his brother. He knew that he would be halted by a group of guards who would then bring him to Ning Tian! He knew all these because they actually happened in the past. However, Ning Fan was unsure on how he had escaped from them.
I would never submit to him this time!
The atmosphere became peaceful and quiet especially when the night sky was graced with the appearance of a bright half-moon.
Ning Fan arrived at a medicine shop. All of a sudden, seven big guys wearing leather armour came out from a dark alley, surrounding him.
“Don’t move! Be cooperative and follow us! Young Master Tian wants to meet you!”
One of the muscular men stretched his hand and grabbed Ning Fan’s shoulder. His powerful grip almost cracked his 10-year-old shoulder blade. It was at this juncture when Ning Fan shot them a contemptuous look.
“A First-Level Vein Opening Realm guard. It’s no wonder you were able to crush my shoulder with just a grip back then… Die!”
Ning Fan heavily stomped on the ground. The impact was similar to the stomp of a giant which almost broke the spiritual veins beneath the city. Immediately, the entire Hai Ning City trembled! The trembling, however, was insignificant because of the limitation of his current physical body.
No one was aware of what had happened in the city other than the three Gold Core Realm old ancestors of the clan!
“Who was it?! Which expert intruded Hai Ning?” The three elderly experts were communicating through telepathy.
The seven guards who were grinning hideously just now perished without having the time to scream.
As for Ning Fan, he had already teleported away!
Wong Sun Pavilion! It was a palace-like room that could only be resided in by the likes of Young Master Tian!
Ning Fan’s shadow casted over the roof of the pavilion. With another blink, he was already inside the room!
On the bed, the 19-year-old Young Master Tian was smooching with two female servants. When he sensed that someone had entered his room, his expression became stern.
“A person in a servant attire? How is it possible for a servant to intrude my room? Oh, I know you. You’re Ning Fan. Where are my guards?” Ning Tian let go of the girls who were moaning lustfully. He unhappily wrapped a robe on his body and faced Ning Fan.
The guards must have gone drinking thinking that they have accomplished the task. Hmmph. I’ll teach them a good lesson once they return.
“Fine. Let’s not discuss about the useless guards. Now, I’m going to perform the Soul Memory Searching Technique on you… As you know, that technique will turn you into an idiot. But you don’t have to worry. I’ll make it fast…”
“With just you?”
Ning Fan stood his ground and chuckled to himself. Actually, he was waiting to see what was going to happen next. That night when Ning Tian was searching his soul, he lost consciousness because of the unbearable pain of his broken shoulders.
He had searched my soul yet I didn’t become an idiot. Someone must have saved me.
Ning Fan wanted to know who the person who saved him was.
The power of the Min Luo Fruits is really beyond my expectations. I might be dreaming of my past memories but I am still able to spy on the things outside of what I remember.
Ning Tian was shocked in his heart. He could not comprehend why the servant standing in front of him was so calm.
Outside the room, a green-robed young lady came in, breathing heavily.
It’s Ning Qinger!
She heard that Ning Tian was going to interrogate a servant.
She heard that the servant was closely related to Ning Feng and the other teens.
She was not dumb. She instantly knew that it was Ning Feng and his friends who tried to spy on her when she was bathing. She also realized that the person who gave her a warning was Ning Fan.
“Young Master Tian. Can you please do me a favor… spare him… although he’s just a servant. Please do.”
She was a girl who could clearly distinguish between kindness and hatred. To those who were in need, she would treat them kindly. She had once saved Ning Fan from the drunken men. Now, it was her second time saving him. However, she had never asked about Ning Fan’s name. She did not even look at Ning Fan in the eye.
That was the pride of the unique lady of the Ning Clan.
It’s her, after all.
The ten-year-old boy faintly sighed and shut his eyes, musing.
When his eyelids opened, his expression changed. From being calm and steady, he was now cold and merciless.
“Ning Tian, I will search your soul and memories! Someday in the real world, I will return to the Ning Clan and take your life! You just wait and watch!”
With a wave of his hand, a forceful magic power pushed Ning Tian towards him. Ning Tian did not stand a chance at all under such powerful force and fell towards Ning Fan.
His jaw dropped down in terror with his eyes were full of bewilderment…
What kind of magic power is that?
I can’t even control myself… Argh!
When Ning Fan glared at Ning Feng on the floor, he looked like he was the god of devils!
“Soul Memory Searching Technique!”
At this time, the three old ancestors dashed towards Wong Sun Pavillion. Ning Qinger was deathly pale, trembling in fear. She did not know that Ning Fan would show no mercy when he kills.
“Who… are you?!”
“Ning Fan!”
His thunderous voice disrupted the serenity of the peaceful night!
…
In a flash, the dream realm changed. A young man wearing a sackcloth was walking on a passage thousands of li away from Hai Ning. He was heading to the western direction.
For every step he made, his facial appearance would mature by a little.
After moving forwards for six steps, his face turned to that of a 16-year-old boy.