Chapter 688 - 183: Zhang Tianhao, Come Here and Die

Chapter 688: Chapter 183: Zhang Tianhao, Come Here and Die

But everything will be settled in the Profound Origin Secret Realm or the Burial Immortal Valley!

...

As the "Emotional Silk" incident temporarily subsided, the surrounding chatter, though not completely gone, quieted down significantly.

Chu Fan’s expression returned to its usual calm as he slowly strolled back to the Seven Stars Gang’s viewing platform.

His gaze unintentionally swept over Li Qingxue beside him, and their eyes suddenly met.

In that instant, the air still seemed to hang heavy with the lingering intimacy and embarrassment brought by the red thread just moments before.

Li Qingxue’s cheeks instantly flushed crimson, and she hastily turned her head away.

Chu Fan also gave an extremely unnatural dry cough, his gaze darting away like a startled rabbit to stare at the distant clouds.

Just as the atmosphere turned subtle and awkward, a voice as clear and cold as a mountain spring cut through the air, ringing clearly in their ears. "Qingxue, Tianxing, come here."

It was the Demon Suppression Envoy, Leng Qingqiu.

Her voice wasn’t loud, yet it carried an unquestionable authority and a unique cadence that silenced the noisy crowd for a moment.

Li Qingxue and Zhao Tianxing stiffened, immediately rising to their feet. They bowed respectfully toward the head seat of the Demon Suppression Bureau before quickly departing.

Watching the two depart, Cao Feng, Chen Xuan, Wang Kaishan, and the others in the back row exchanged glances, their eyes filled with uncontrollable ecstasy!

To be personally summoned for guidance by the Demon Suppression Envoy—what a tremendous opportunity!

This meant that not only did the Seven Stars Gang have Chu Fan as its anchor, but in the future, it might also have two high-level disciples of the Demon Suppression Bureau!

At that moment, they stood up straight and tall, as if the Seven Stars Gang was no longer just a minor gang from Cyan Yang City, but a power worthy of joining the top ranks in all of Qing Province.

With the awkward atmosphere dispelled, Chu Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the commotion outside, he sat down cross-legged on a cushion, formed a hand seal, and activated the Vajra Subduing Demon Skill to temper his body.

Just then, an almost imperceptible chill slithered up his spine.

A small snake, entirely emerald green and as if carved from jade, had at some point slithered up from his collar to his neck.

It flicked its delicate pink tongue, letting out a HISS that transformed into a charming female voice in Chu Fan’s mind. "Are you really going to enter the Bright Heart Realm arena?"

"It may be quiet up there now, but it’s the calm before the storm. The ones who go up later will likely all be experts at the middle or late stage of the Bright Heart Realm, or even monstrous talents with one foot in the fifth realm. Are you... truly confident you can handle them?"

The Little Cyan Snake’s tone held a rare gravity.

Beside them, Cao Feng, Chen Xuan, and the others looked over as well, their faces full of worry.

"That’s right, Fan..." Cao Feng lowered his voice. "You’ve already fought your way through both the Divine Power and Acupoint Realm arenas. Your name already shakes Qing Province, and that fame is enough to ensure the Seven Stars Gang prospers for a hundred years. Is it really necessary to wade into the muddy waters of the Bright Heart Realm? If something were to go wrong..."

In their eyes, although Chu Fan was monstrously talented, his Realm was ultimately still low.

Challenging those in higher realms becomes exponentially more difficult, like trying to ascend to the heavens.

Chu Fan did not answer immediately.

He slowly opened his eyes. A sharp glint flashed in their depths, and the aura within his body was as unfathomable as an abyss.

"Don’t worry."

Chu Fan spoke faintly, his voice steady and calm. "Sister Bai, your task right now is to pay close attention to the Divine Power Realm arena below. Note down the ultimate moves, fighting styles, and weaknesses of everyone who could become Tianxing’s opponent. Helping Tianxing fight his way to the end—that is what’s most important."

Although his words were plain, they radiated a powerful confidence that inexplicably calmed everyone’s anxious hearts.

At this moment, the competitions in the Divine Power and Acupoint Realm arenas below resumed, and the shouts of battle shook the heavens.

Suddenly...

A young man with a handsome face, dressed in coarse cloth and wearing a harmless smile, passed through the crowd and walked straight up to the Seven Stars Gang’s position.

"Excuse me."

The young man began with a broad smile, his gaze landing on Chu Fan. "It’s so boring just watching the fun from here. The Bright Heart Realm arena will be officially opening soon. Chu Fan, are you ready?"

Chu Fan tilted his head up slightly, his blade-like gaze sweeping over the uninvited guest.

’He looks familiar...’

’Oh, right. I saw him in the memories of the Zhang Family Ancestor’s Soul Division.’

’The Zhang Family’s Zhang Tianhao!’

’Another one from the Zhang Family...’

’This is never going to end, is it!’

The corner of Chu Fan’s eye twitched. His expression instantly turned cold, and the aura around his body began to faintly stir, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

Sensing Chu Fan’s rising battle intent, Zhang Tianhao didn’t panic. He quickly waved his hands, took half a step back, and said with a wry smile, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Chu, please don’t misunderstand. I’m not here to cause trouble!"

He held up his hands and explained sincerely, "My name is Zhang Tianhao. I came here specifically to thank you."

"Thank me?" Chu Fan’s brows furrowed slightly.

"That’s right." Zhang Tianhao gave a self-deprecating laugh. "I’m just from a collateral branch of the Zhang Family. I’ve never been liked by the main branch."

"That Zhang Yingying used her talent and the favor she received to bully me constantly. It was only after my strength surpassed hers that she finally toned it down a bit."

As he said this, a flash of glee crossed his eyes. "I never thought you’d be so decisive, Chu, crippling her just like that... I’ve been holding in my resentment for so many years, and today, I can finally let it all out!"

Chu Fan stared at him for a long moment. Only after confirming the man truly had no killing intent did he slowly retract his aura.

He extended a hand, palm up, in front of Zhang Tianhao. "Verbal thanks are unnecessary. If you’re truly grateful, then do something more practical—give me ten thousand taels of silver."

"This..."

Zhang Tianhao was clearly not expecting Chu Fan’s unconventional move. He was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Chu, you really are... asking for a fortune."

He tugged at his faded, coarse cloth sleeves and said helplessly, "Look at how I’m dressed. Do I look like someone who can just pull out ten thousand taels of silver?"

Chu Fan glanced at the common fabric, his expression darkening. He let out a cold snort and said bluntly, "You’re broke. Scram!"

"..." Zhang Tianhao was left so speechless that he rolled his eyes. He shook his head, seemingly at a complete loss for words at this new genius’s temperament.