Chapter 2080 Yao Yao

No… the current Xiao Fan should no longer be described as just "hot."

Xiao Fan should be described as a monstrous Prodigy.

He was too brutal… this kind of record was completely beyond the imagination of countless people.

Who would dare believe a living being from the Slave Realm would grow to such a level.

Causing large forces like the Witch God Clan, Weiyang Clan, and Blood Clan to suffer heavy blows time and again.

Forces like the Witch God Clan, Weiyang Clan, and Blood Clan were definitely locked in a life-and-death struggle with Xiao Fan, and the same went for the Sacred Beast Realm, Ancient Barbarian Clan, and even the Dragon Palace Hall.

Xiao Fan had almost completely wiped out the Prodigies of these great forces, which was equivalent to creating a generational gap for them.

It might not seem like much now, but what about in a few hundred, or even a few thousand years?!

Once the older generation of experts from these forces grew old, there would be no fresh blood to support them, and the forces would gradually decline.

Forces like the Sword Sect and Butian Pavilion… were already recruiting Disciples now.

And the recruitment conditions were being lowered across the board… while those with Prodigy-level talent could receive vigorous cultivation!!

"Recruiting Disciples?" After hearing this news, Xiao Fan became interested.

He was currently heavily injured and needed to find a place for secluded cultivation to heal.

But if he went into seclusion, he was worried about the safety of Ye Miaoyin, Zhangsun Ning, the Red Demoness, and Lan Zhanque.

Xiao Qing was from the Bright Realm and was now with Yu Qiongyao; the Bright Realm would definitely protect them, so there was no need to worry.

Moreover, that fool Wang Teng was there… presumably, at a critical moment, the Wang Family would also intervene.

As for Xiao Li, after bathing in the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant Body, his strength was even greater… the Xingluo Pavilion would only increase their protection and would never let anything happen to him.

So Xiao Fan didn't need to worry about his children's safety…

As for the Fan Sect, they didn't have deep contact with Xiao Fan, and those large forces weren't aware of them either, so there was no need to worry.

Lin Ling was at the Yuding Sect; even if there were danger, that would be later…

Lan Zhanque and the Red Demoness were actually fine too; at least Niu Tongxuan was looking out for them at Saintess Peak.

Currently, the most troublesome ones were Zhangsun Ning and Ye Miaoyin.

It would have been fine before, but Senior Brother Song Tuo had been resurrected!

After Xiao Fan came out of the Secret Realm, the first person he noticed was Senior Brother Song Tuo.

So now, Ye Miaoyin and Zhangsun Ning were in the most danger.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan let out a breath and planned to infiltrate the Butian Pavilion…

"I'll heal my injuries in the Butian Pavilion later. If anything happens, I'll be in a good position to act." Thinking of this, Xiao Fan left.

He planned to find a teleportation array and head towards the Butian Pavilion.

Xiao Fan had just taken two steps… when he suddenly realized that more gazes were fixed on him, and they were even stranger.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan muttered, feeling very odd.

Why were there more people looking at him?!

His actions were very ordinary… there was nothing special about them.

What was with these people's gazes?!

Xiao Fan continued forward with a suspicious heart. After a short while, a man at the first level of the Hundred Elephant Realm walked up to Xiao Fan with a smile on his face.

"You…?" Xiao Fan was puzzled. Why was this kid blocking him?!

And that smiling expression made it seem like he was very familiar with him?!

Acquaintances?!

No way.

"Yao Yao, why are you here?" the man laughed.

Yao Yao???

What the hell?!

Xiao Fan's mind went blank, and he instinctively asked, "Uh… if I'm not here, where else would I be?!"

"Weren't you just at the Arena?!" the man asked curiously.

Xiao Fan: "???"

Arena?!

What does that mean?!

Xiao Fan knew what an Arena was for; it was a place for gambling matches where Cultivators would go on stage to fight and win Origin Stones, though it was also very dangerous.

There were also many onlookers nearby who would bet their Origin Stones.

But what did that have to do with Xiao Fan?!

Xiao Fan had no interest in the Arena at all. With his strength being so high, if he wanted Origin Stones, wouldn't it be easier to just rob the Arena?

Why go through all that trouble?!

Seeing Xiao Fan stunned, the man in front of him laughed, "Yao Yao, why are you acting so strange?"

"…I'm going out to handle some business." Xiao Fan casually made up an excuse, a thought occurring to him.

Could the Yao Emperor be here?!

The "Yao Yao" this man was talking about?!

If so, Xiao Fan really wanted to go and take a look.

"Oh, what business?!" the man in front of him asked with a chuckle.

"…Is it any of your business?!" Xiao Fan's face twitched; he really wanted to give this person a beating.

"Hahaha… Yao Yao, your temper is still so fiery. It's fine to be like this with me, but you should be a bit gentler with others, you know?" As he spoke, this man actually reached out and stroked Xiao Fan's face.

Xiao Fan didn't move… he just stood there stiffly!!

Then, Xiao Fan stared intently at this man, memorizing his appearance.

"Yao Yao, why are you staring at me like that?!" the man asked curiously, feeling that the other person was very strange.

"To remember you… so I can find you later," Xiao Fan said expressionlessly.

"Find me?!" The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Yao Yao, have you agreed to be with me?"

"…I've agreed!"

"Good, good… then how about now?!" the man asked tentatively, his eyes glowing with green light.

"Hahaha… sure, I'll do whatever you say," Xiao Fan said cheerfully.