Chapter 1835: Huian, Yun An

Xiao Fan learned about many things that had happened from the two women.

He also learned that Xiao Li and Xiao Qing had left to avenge him.

Furthermore, Lan Zhanque and Red Demoness had also left afterward.

All of them did it for power.

Hoping that one day they could avenge him.

"It must have been hard on you all…" Xiao Fan sighed, his expression filled with guilt.

"Compared to everything you've done, this is nothing…" Ye Miaoyin shook her head and said softly, "As long as you are alive… that is enough."

Zhangsun Ning also smiled. For them, this was the happiest day in 200 years.

Ye Miaoyin and Zhangsun Ning did not know which forces Red Demoness, Lan Zhanque, Nangong Lingxuan, and Zhao Yanfu had joined.

They had left quite early.

And they had only contacted Ye Cang and the others once in the meantime.

Their respective situations were not very safe.

They were afraid that if something happened to Butian Pavilion, it would implicate the other side, so the less they knew, the better.

Xiao Fan sighed, "I will go see them later."

By "them," he meant Ye Cang and the others.

"What about you two? Do you want to leave with me?" Xiao Fan asked.

The reason he had bid 300 million Origin Stones directly was to make the expert secretly protecting Yun An owe him a favor!

If Xiao Fan proposed that the two women leave with him, and if that expert helped secretly, Old Daoist Hongxuan and the hidden experts of Butian Pavilion would not be able to stop them.

Ye Miaoyin and Zhangsun Ning exchanged glances and both shook their heads.

"No… Butian Pavilion treats us well, and if we leave with you now, we would only be a burden to you." Ye Miaoyin said softly.

If she could, she would definitely be willing to leave with Xiao Fan. But now, it was not possible…

"That's right, we are doing well in Butian Pavilion… It will be more convenient for you to act on your own." Zhangsun Ning said.

Her thoughts were the same as Ye Miaoyin's. Neither of them wanted to become a burden to Xiao Fan.

Their safety was not an issue in Butian Pavilion. They wouldn't make Xiao Fan worry about them.

Furthermore, they could grow stronger and turn Butian Pavilion into an asset for Xiao Fan. Perhaps one day they would be able to help him.

"This… alright then." Xiao Fan nodded.

They hadn't seen each other for 200 years. Now that they were reunited, no matter how much time they had… they would still have endless things to say.

It was a pity… an hour passed very quickly.

Old Daoist Hongxuan came running over in a rage…

Xiao Fan sensed his aura and instantly changed his appearance.

The two women adjusted their states, hiding their true emotions.

"Time is up…" Old Daoist Hongxuan said in a deep voice.

Cheng Hui and Senior Brother Song Tuo followed closely behind, glaring at Xiao Fan with hateful eyes.

"Come with me…" Old Daoist Hongxuan looked at Ye Miaoyin and Zhangsun Ning.

The two women nodded, took one last reluctant look at Xiao Fan, and followed Old Daoist Hongxuan away…

Watching their departing backs, Xiao Fan looked dazed, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

"Rest assured… it won't be long before our family is reunited…" Xiao Fan murmured.

At this moment, Yun An walked over.

"Brother Xiao."

"Slap" "Slap" "Slap" "Slap"…

Yun An: "???"

"Ah!!!"

"Why are you hitting me?!"

Yun An was confused. He hadn't done anything; he just came over, called him brother, and then got hit.

"Nothing, I'm in a bad mood, just venting." Xiao Fan said indifferently, while clapping his hands.

"You… you!" Yun An was on the verge of a breakdown; Xiao Fan's reason for hitting him was too bizarre.

"Alright, tell me, who are you?" Xiao Fan said calmly, looking at Yun An: "Don't play dumb with me, tell me your true identity."

"This… this…" Yun An hesitated, his face filled with complex emotions.

"Slap" "Slap" "Slap" "Slap"…

Xiao Fan couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense and started slapping Yun An's head again.

"I'll tell you… stop hitting me!" Yun An was beaten into submission.

He sighed, a string of prayer beads appeared in his right hand, and he muttered a mantra…

His appearance changed, turning into… a little monk.

"It really is you." Xiao Fan wasn't too surprised; it was just as he had guessed.

Yun An's true identity was none other than Huian of Ziyun Temple.

"Hehe… when did you guess it?" Yun An said awkwardly.

"When you became interested in that broken grass." Xiao Fan said calmly.

Yun… represents Ziyun Temple. An… Huian.

Being protected by an expert in secret, and being so interested in the Buddhist Sect's supreme treasure. It was easy to guess the other party's identity.

"Smart, impressive!" Little Monk Huian gave a thumbs up, his face full of a sheepish grin.

Xiao Fan sighed. Is this the little ancestor of Ziyun Temple? The legendary Reincarnation of a Great Master?

"Why did you come here, and why are you… so poor?" Xiao Fan asked.