Watching nearly sixty percent of the Self-Slaying Realm senior brothers and sisters bow to him, Ye Xiaofan felt overwhelmed with surprise. He knew these senior brothers and sisters were all of the Self-Slaying Realm; they could crush him with just a finger.

Ye Xiaofan did not act arrogantly; he immediately bowed slightly to all the senior brothers and sisters and bid them farewell one by one.

Many of Luo Qingxian’s admirers felt a complex emotion rise in their hearts as they watched this scene, yet no one dared to speak recklessly.

"Such talent, such comprehension, no wonder Junior Sister Luo holds him in high regard. Indeed, a dragon among men, even I, Ge, am convinced."

"Junior Sister Luo must have known about his comprehension, which is why she personally extended an invitation. Losing to such a figure, I accept it."

"Ye Xiaofan, Ye Xiaofan, why? Why did the world give birth to such a freak like you?"

"I don’t know who is stronger between you and those world-shattering existences, but there’s one thing I can be sure of: you indeed have more potential than anyone among us. Very well, how could it hurt to let you win this time?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Many admirers and worshippers had dark expressions.

Actually, by this point, everyone had understood that such extraordinary comprehension, even if Luo Qingxian had no interest in him, obliged her as the sect leader’s daughter to meet him, to win the hearts of the people.

After all, these world-shattering figures will undeniably be the backbone of the Divine Sword Sect in the future. Building a good relationship with them is an essential duty for the sect leader’s daughter.

Little did they know, at this moment, Luo Qingxian wore a face of stunning bewilderment, her beautiful eyes filled with shock, surprise, and endless astonishment.

Originally, the siblings deliberately intended to pressure that person with endless admirers and admirers, while also allowing him to quickly grow under their targeted challenges.

Unexpectedly, a sword intent duel somehow resolved this pressure and ’well-intentioned effort,’ even causing most admirers and admirers to voluntarily withdraw.

"Luo Qingchen, it’s all your terrible idea. Didn’t I tell you that you couldn’t come up with anything good, and now look, you’ve cost your sister both men and plans?" Luo Qingxian appeared speechless, but the shock in her eyes remained deeply ingrained.

Luo Qingchen’s sword intent comprehension was terrifyingly clear to her sister. The fact that he conceded shows that the person’s understanding far exceeds his brother’s.

For a moment, Luo Qingchen couldn’t help but feel a ripple in his heart.

Meanwhile.

Only when Ye Xiaofan’s figure completely disappeared from the peak of Spirit Peak No. 4 did Luo Qingchen, who had been standing there motionless, suddenly lift his gaze, his eyes erupting with two world-shattering sword intents.

"Haha, hahaha, I understand now, I understand," Luo Qingchen was brimming with joy and excitement, as if he had realized something profound, instantly soared into the sky, and flew towards his sister’s courtyard.

In a few breaths.

"Sis, I’ve understood, I’ve understood why I couldn’t break through the barrier all these years. So that’s it, so that’s it."

Luo Qingchen excitedly spat lotus flowers while clutching Luo Qingxian, overjoyed like a child.

However, before Luo Qingxian could speak, he urgently said, "Sis, guard me, I need to retreat for one night, just one night will be enough. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Ye Xiaofan, this person truly is a freak born for sword intent. Excellent, truly excellent."

After saying ’excellent’ twice, Luo Qingchen quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

Luo Qingxian watched her brother rapidly run towards the retreat chamber, full of disbelief. This was the first time in her life seeing her brother so proactive, actually voluntarily wanting to retreat. The sun must have risen from the west.

But watching Luo Qingchen indeed run toward the retreat chamber, Luo Qingxian blinked her beautiful eyes furiously, couldn’t help but look in the direction where that figure disappeared, seemingly birthing a thought.

While Luo Qingchen was in retreat.

On the mid-slope of Spirit Peak No. 76.

Huff—!!!

Ye Xiaofan descended from the sky, landing slowly.

For a moment, all senior brothers and sisters of the True Self Realm in this piece of heaven and earth were slightly dazed, involuntarily standing up, and slightly bowing to that figure, their attitude completely changed from before.

Not only shocked by the opponent’s astonishing potential, but also by the change in his status. After all, this person was the one personally invited by the future Saintess, Luo Qingxian of the Divine Sword Sect.

Ye Xiaofan couldn’t help but smile to himself, but he immediately reciprocated the bow. Although everyone remained silent, it represented a profound and subtle atmosphere.

Meanwhile, Nalan Linyun and others looked at this scene, their expressions exceedingly unsightly.

Ye Xiaofan, however, did not pay attention to them; instead, he directly walked to Mo Shiyi, immediately transmitting his inquiry about why he must duel with Luo Qingchen and the reason for following him.

To this, Mo Shiyi replied with only a short sentence: In the future, the junior brother will understand.

Seeing he couldn’t get any answers, Ye Xiaofan decided not to pay any more attention to it but instead sat nearby, starting to study the He Yuan Technique given by Luo Qingxian.

According to Luo Qingxian, acquiring the He Yuan Technique doesn’t mean automatically being able to integrate the ten types of Spiritual Essence; how much can be integrated depends on the cultivator himself.

However, during Ye Xiaofan’s study of the He Yuan Technique, in a dark corner of the Divine Sword Sect’s temporary camp.

A shadowy figure stealthily appeared there, first finding a secluded corner. After scanning his surroundings, he slowly took out a terrifying Talisman, muttered to it for a while, then suddenly crushed it.

As the Talisman shattered, a terrifying force instantly dispersed.

Meanwhile.

At the temporary camp of the distant Demonic Dao Sects.

In the area belonging to the Demon Sword Sect, within a gigantic Demon Hall forged by a terrifying Magical Artifact.

Numerous messages were transmitted here, countless monsters and freaks of the Demon Sword Sect suddenly looked up, their eyes showing waves of astonishment.

Even the terrifying figure reclining on the master seat of the Demon Hall slightly opened her beautiful eyes, showing a hint of shock.

Obviously, some hidden spy within the Divine Sword Sect’s ranks had transmitted crucial information, and the world-shattering figures of the Demon Sword Sect felt deeply moved upon hearing the news.