Chapter 1989: Finished

A saint-grade artifact.

A supreme treasure of this level could no longer be described by common logic.

It contained a weapon spirit, and the sword's form could expand or shrink at will.

Xiao Fan looked at the green moon autumn light sword in his palm and let out a breath; suppressing this sword just now had consumed quite a bit of his own energy.

Xiao Fan looked toward Niu Tongxuan, who was lying unconscious amidst a group of Saintess Peak Disciples.

"Silly woman…" Xiao Fan chuckled.

If he could, he really wanted to thank Niu Tongxuan in person.

Generous.

Not only did she help him find three of his wives, but she also gifted him a saint-grade artifact.

"Dad!"

"Xiao Fan!"

"…"

Xiao Qing, Xiao Li, Lan Zhanque, Red Demoness, Nangong Lingxuan, and the tag-along Yu Qiongyao rushed toward Xiao Fan, reaching his side in the blink of an eye.

"Dad…" Xiao Qing grinned, her eyes fixed on the green moon autumn light sword as she examined it, revealing a burning, greedy gaze.

Lan Zhanque, Red Demoness, and Nangong Lingxuan, on the other hand, were concerned about whether Xiao Fan had been injured.

"Are you alright?"

"You scared me to death just now."

These wives of Xiao Fan were no longer young; three hundred years of absence had caused them to shed most of their naivety, making them even more mature.

"Rest assured, I'm fine." Xiao Fan chuckled, signaling for the women not to worry.

"Dad, can I take a look at this sword?" Xiao Qing grinned and reached out to touch the green moon autumn light sword.

The green moon autumn light sword trembled slightly, as if responding.

"You want it?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Mm." Xiao Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Take it, and drip your blood to claim ownership." Xiao Fan handed the green moon autumn light sword directly to his daughter.

"Hahaha… thank you, Dad!"

Xiao Qing was incredibly excited; she took the green moon autumn light sword and immediately kissed it!

The green moon autumn light sword trembled even more violently; it wanted to resist!

Unfortunately…

Before Xiao Fan even had to make a move, the Yin-Yang Qi flowing within Xiao Qing's eyes directly suppressed the green moon autumn light sword.

The green moon autumn light sword was furious…

It had fought too fiercely with Xiao Fan just now, and its spiritual energy was severely depleted!

Xiao Qing dripped her blood; the green moon autumn light sword tried to resist, but ultimately failed.

It could have refused to acknowledge a master.

But it couldn't escape, not to mention Xiao Fan was standing right there.

This little girl was also quite fierce, and the expressionless Human Race youth beside her was also quite ruthless…

The green moon autumn light sword also sensed a threat from Xiao Li.

The green moon autumn light sword shone with a faint silver light, completing the bond of ownership.

Xiao Qing was overjoyed, holding the sword up and dancing with excitement.

"If I had had this treasure earlier, would I have been bullied by those bastards from the Witch God Clan and the Weiyang Clan?!"

This was no lie.

If Xiao Qing had possessed a saint-grade artifact earlier, even if Shuang Feichi and the prodigies from the Witch God Clan and the Weiyang Clan had joined forces… they would likely have been wiped out by Xiao Qing alone.

Xiao Li wore a smile, happy for his younger sister.

He felt no envy or jealousy; he possessed the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and had no need for artifacts—using one would be an insult to his sacred body!

Lan Zhanque was naturally happy for her daughter as well.

Red Demoness and Nangong Lingxuan felt much the same; although they might feel a little jealous, they wouldn't compete with a Junior, after all, they had watched Qing'er grow up.

And the one with the most jealousy nearby was… Yu Qiongyao!

She was so envious her eyeballs were about to fall out.

The Yu Family was also a large Human Race Family, but they didn't possess a single saint-grade artifact.

Yet Xiao Fan had casually tossed a saint-grade artifact to his daughter.

Her thoughts had changed now…

She didn't want to be Xiao Fan's woman anymore; she wanted to be Xiao Fan's daughter!!

"Xiao Fan, will Senior Sister Niu be alright?" Red Demoness asked with concern.

The other two women were also deeply worried.

"Let's go, let's go see her." Xiao Fan exhaled.

He led the women toward the location of the Saintess Peak group.

As Xiao Fan approached, these Saintess Peak Disciples became incredibly angry, holding their Magical Artifacts and becoming vigilant.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Stop, you aren't welcome here!"

"If you come any closer, we'll kill you!"

"…"

These Saintess Peak Disciples were filled with indignation, and the female Disciple who had spoken about killing Xiao Fan froze the moment she finished speaking.

She realized her slip of the tongue.

If they had the ability to slay Xiao Fan.

Then would Niu Tongxuan have ended up like this?!

Would she be in such a miserable state?!

"Rest assured, I really have no malicious intent; I'm just here to take a look." Xiao Fan said calmly.

"That's right, we are worried about Senior Sister Niu." Red Demoness said hurriedly.

"Let us look; nothing will happen. Xiao Fan is not a bad person." Lan Zhanque also said.

"We just want to see if there's any way we can help." Nangong Lingxuan said.

"This… alright." The Saintess Peak Disciples eventually stepped aside.

After all, with Niu Tongxuan currently unconscious, they were all feeling quite helpless.

Being unconscious alone wouldn't be so bad, but what was terrifying was that Niu Tongxuan's Realm had been constantly slipping.

If this continued, it wouldn't be long before Niu Tongxuan's Realm dropped.

Niu Tongxuan's aura was currently wavering between the Liandao Realm and the Hundred Elephant Realm, and it could drop to the Hundred Elephant Realm at any moment.

Xiao Fan glanced at Niu Tongxuan, sighed, and shook his head slightly: "It's over."