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Being asked by Long Xuejian, Yang Fan felt slightly embarrassed. A woman's observational skills really couldn't be underestimated.

Long Xuejian suddenly let go of Yang Fan, and gently placed both of her hands on Yang Fan's hands, "No matter how many people my husband will like in the future, I won't oppose it!"

This sentence, for a woman, required a lot of courage. It was precisely because of this that Yang Fan was deeply shocked in his heart.

A few days later!

At the royal palace's banquet.

Long Zhen suddenly became furious and slammed his fist on the table, "Damn it, the Octoterra Pavilion is too arrogant. They actually dare to touch the people of the imperial family. They really don't want to live anymore!"

Yang Fan told everything that had happened in the past few days in detail, which caused the dragon to be truly furious.

"The actions of the Octoterra Pavilion are truly offending the prestige of the Imperial Family!"

Many ministers began to despise the actions of the Eight Desolations Pavilion, but there were also a few who were trying their best to reconcile.

"It looks like it's time to teach the Eight Desolations Pavilion a lesson!"

"Your majesty, you can't. The Octoterra Pavilion is the second largest sect in the empire. If we were to have a falling out with them, I'm afraid that other empires may covet our country!"

"Please reconsider, Your Majesty!"

Long Zhen clenched his fists and frowned. After they said this, there was really nothing that the Eight Desolations Pavilion could do.

"Is this how it should be? Are we just going to allow them to act as they please?"

Yang Fan gently smiled and quickly said, "Father, there is no need to worry about this. The Eight Desolations Pavilion is very arrogant right now, but in the future, it might not even be enough!"

"Little Fan, what do you mean?"

"Calm down, let's make a move later!"

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After listening to Yang Fan's explanation, Long Zhen revealed a happy expression, "Then we'll listen to Little Fan!"

"Thank you, royal father!"

"Hahaha, Eight Desolations Pavilion is the second ranked sect in the empire. In the future, it might not even be possible!"

"Hahaha!"

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Twenty days later!

There was still one more day until the promised time with Zi Yi Palace. Yang Fan sat on the edge of the bed and started to have various plans in his mind.

"Husband, what are you worried about?"

"Tomorrow, I will go to that continent. It might take me a long time to come back!"

Earlier on, she had heard Yang Fan mention it. Whenever she thought of Yang Fan leaving, Long Xuejian's heart would become extremely sad, and she would have the impulse to go with Yang Fan.

But in the blink of an eye, Long Xue slightly hardened her body. "It's alright, I'll be waiting for my husband!"

Yang Fan fell to the side, pressing Long Xue down on top of her, supporting her waist with his hands.

"I'll give you a present!"2

"Eh?"

Yang Fan's body was completely suppressed by Long Xuejian. His hands moved around her entire body, and completely took off her clothes.

"Ah ~"

(The voice of a beauty, One Night Spring Scene!)

Daybreak!

Yang Fan woke up early, with Long Xuejian following behind him. The aura on his body had undergone an earth-shattering change.

Currently, Long Xuejian was already at the same level as Yang Fan. The strength of a nine star Dou Wang was close to the peak.

This was the gift Yang Fan talked about. After a round of 'Rain of Clouds', the flying ability was activated, and Long Xueyi directly advanced to Yang Fan's level.

"In the future, you will have the ability to protect yourself!"

Long Xuejian's face turned red as she recalled what happened last night. It was really hard to say.

Yang Fan transformed his Qi into wings and flew into the air, leaving only Long Xuejian behind.

"Husband, I'll wait for your return!"

He flapped his wings and slowly flew away. He said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

After flying out of the palace, Yang Fan stopped in the air and calmly waited. As expected, Fairy Ziyi came as he expected.

The giant white eagle slowly approached. Of the two people beside it, one was Shangguan Wan, and the other was a little older. His cultivation was a bit mysterious.

"Prince Consort Yang!"

"Seniors!"

"This is the courtyard of the Jia Nan Academy, Mo Cang Yu!"

"Senior Mo!"

Although Mo Cang Yu was a woman, the dignity between her brows did not lose to any man.

"I've long heard from Zixuan that a genius has appeared in the Long Ao Empire. I didn't believe him at the start, but after seeing him today, he's truly extraordinary."

"It is unexpected that you possess the strength of a Dou Wang at such a young age. Even the monsters in the academy are inferior to you."

"Senior, you flatter me!"

"Hahaha, this time, I am the one who owes Zixuan a favor. Such a great talent, I must say I have picked up a treasure."

I wonder how those little monsters will look at you when we get to the academy! "

With regards to Jia Nan Academy, he really did not have much hope.

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