421: Chapter 420: Do you want to learn?
I’ll teach you [Nine Updates] 421: Chapter 420: Do you want to learn?
I’ll teach you [Nine Updates] Ning Fan went to the Death Prison Forbidden Land to save her, and Ouyang Feifei was deeply moved, but she was also very worried.
The Death Prison Forbidden Land is a place Ouyang Feifei knows well, not somewhere one can simply come and go as they please.
If something were to happen to Ning Fan there because of her, even if Ouyang Feifei were saved, she would blame herself for the rest of her life.
“Is it worth it for you to do this?” A mysterious affection flashed in Ouyang Feifei’s eyes as she looked at Ning Fan.
She couldn’t help but tighten her small hands.
Ning Fan responded seriously to Ouyang Feifei, “Of course it is!”
He didn’t even need to think about such a question; in fact, Ning Fan had never considered it.
He only knew that he had a responsibility to rescue Ouyang Feifei, not to watch her die there.
Ouyang Feifei opened her mouth, hesitant to speak, and her cheeks flushed with a tinge of red.
Ning Fan’s gaze made her feel shy.
Noticing her panicky expression, Ning Fan smiled and patted Ouyang Feifei’s small hand, adding, “Just focus on healing here, don’t worry about anything else.”
“But…”
“It’s okay, trust me.
Don’t take everything on yourself, try to rely on others a bit.”
Ning Fan said with a somewhat assertive tone, but Ouyang Feifei still felt his concern through his words.
Ouyang Feifei felt a warmth in her heart and obediently nodded her head.
Ning Fan did not tell Ouyang Feifei that he had already destroyed the Yun Ci Guild, including making the Death Prison Forbidden Land vanish from this world.
Whether or not he told Ouyang Feifei these things didn’t really matter.
As for what comes next, Ning Fan felt perplexed; he hesitated about whether to keep Ouyang Feifei by his side.
It was because of this hesitation that Ning Fan had asked Chen Fengnan to take care of Ouyang Feifei temporarily.
Thinking of this, Ning Fan looked at Ouyang Feifei with some helplessness and sighed inwardly.
“You rest well here; I will come to see you often…”
For now, we’ll just leave it at that; who knows what the future holds?
Ning Fan sighed to himself, but he didn’t notice the disappointment flickering in Ouyang Feifei’s eyes when she realized he was about to leave.
After leaving the sickroom, Ning Fan saw A’Yu coming towards him, which was perfect as there were matters regarding Ouyang Feifei that he still needed to entrust to Chen Fengnan.
Upon seeing A’Yu, Ning Fan immediately said, “Tell Chen Fengnan that Ouyang Feifei has been healed by me,
She no longer needs to stay in the hospital.
After all, it’s crowded here and not very safe.”
Staying in the hospital, even though there were bodyguards arranged by Chen Fengnan, Ning Fan was still concerned about the remnants of the Yun Ci Guild seeking revenge on Ouyang Feifei.
It was not safe here.
A’Yu thought for a moment, then nodded and replied, “I will pass this message to sir.
But do you have time now?
There are some things I would like to ask you.”
Ning Fan blinked, looking curiously at A’Yu.
He thought for a moment and then nodded, “If you have something to say, just say it.
Should we go somewhere else?”
A’Yu looked around; there was no one else present, so she took a deep breath and asked the question that had been on her mind for a long time, “Are you a martial artist?”
Aside from Ning Fan’s identity, this matter had always been of great concern to A’Yu, especially since this time Ning Fan not only destroyed the Death Prison Forbidden Land and killed its warden but also obliterated the headquarters of the Yun Ci Guild, killing a large number of experts and the leaders of the guild.
Such strength was truly terrifying, and A’Yu’s curiosity about Ning Fan’s power was growing.
The people of the Yun Ci Guild’s power was unknown to A Rain, but there had always been rumors that the Warden of the Death Prison Forbidden Land was an ancient martial artist.
Only someone with the strength of an ancient martial artist could kill an ancient martial artist.
Indeed, becoming an ancient martial artist had always been A Rain’s goal; it was a common aspiration among the four friends: Storm, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning.
The four of them had never feared anyone other than ancient martial artists; however, the situation would be different if they were up against one.
Even an ancient martial artist at the early stage of the True Qi Realm was beyond their means to handle.
Noticing that A Rain’s gaze had become intensely passionate, Ning Fan instantly understood what was going on.
For a martial artist, the higher their strength, the more their perspective tends to change.
Having reached this level of strength, A Rain naturally knew how formidable the existence of an ancient martial artist was, and surely her heart must have been burning with a desire to join their ranks.
Ning Fan’s eyes shifted, then he teased out loud, “So, you want to learn?”
Upon hearing this, A Rain instinctively nodded her head.
Every martial artist, more or less, had heard tales of ancient martial artists—it was the lifelong goal of countless individuals.
But opportunities are lucked upon, not sought.
Many spend their whole lives unable to step into the ranks of ancient martial artists and there are few ancient martial artists as young as Ning Fan.
One might say he is one in ten thousand.
Or it could be said, every person who steps into the role of an ancient martial artist is a darling of the world; this statement is not at all an exaggeration, but the ultimate achievements they can reach are unpredictable.
Among ancient martial artists, there are many who maintain a lifetime within the True Qi Realm.
Ning Fan had now reached the peak of the True Qi Realm, yet he had always failed to find the opportunity for a breakthrough.
“If you want to learn, I can indeed accept you as my disciple!”
The smile on Ning Fan’s face slowly turned ambiguous, causing A Rain to instinctively step back a few steps.
Seeing her retreat, Ning Fan took advantage of the situation, consistently closing in, until he finally cornered A Rain against the wall.
When A Rain had no more room to retreat, Ning Fan stretched out a hand and pressed it against the wall, effectively pinning A Rain against it.
Ning Fan’s face was incredibly close to A Rain’s, so close that he meticulously observed her face and noticed she hadn’t applied much makeup.
Even without makeup, A Rain’s face, white as snow, was flawless, and Ning Fan caught a strange fragrance coming from her.
A Rain was dumbfounded, unable to say a word as she looked at Ning Fan.
Eventually, when she regained her senses, A Rain’s normally icy face flushed with color.
Realizing she had been pinned against the wall by Ning Fan, panic set in.
“If you don’t want to tell, forget it, but don’t tease me like this!
Are you really enjoying this?”
A Rain yelled at Ning Fan, her tone laden with intense anger.
Angered, A Rain pushed Ning Fan away forcefully, then turned and stormed off.
Watching A Rain’s retreating figure, Ning Fan touched his nose; he seemed to have taken the teasing a bit too far.