Chapter 2412 Reunion

Inside the hall, Nangong Du and Feng Wuhen constantly adjusted their clothes, hoping to appear before Fairy Han Jian Xian Zi in their best state, as they believed she might arrive soon.

Hua Ruyu was even more exaggerated, conjuring a two-meter-high mirror with mystic arts, standing in front of it, continuously adjusting her appearance, looking as charming as could be.

Only Ye Bufan sat there, without much movement.

For some reason, his heart was beating faster, filled with excitement, feeling that he was about to meet the person he had been looking for.

In the slightly tense wait, time passed by the minute, and suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang, followed by a beautiful woman in white appearing at the doorway.

White clothes, a long sword, noble temperament, elegant features, and three thousand strands of dark hair flowing like water.

The woman, who seemed to possess Immortal Qi, was tightly clutching a string of bright red candied haws in her hand.

Leng Qingqiu arrived at the door; she had always been a cold-natured woman, but at this moment, her heart was surging, unable to describe her feelings.

There was nervousness, anticipation, excitement, and exhilaration; her heart was like a burning flame, awaiting the arrival of that man.

Opening the door, her gaze quickly swept around and was soon drawn to that tall, straight figure, unable to move even an inch.

“It’s him! It’s really him! I’ve been searching for so long, and I finally found him!”

Overwhelming happiness surged from the bottom of her heart, leaving her stunned for a moment, unable to describe her feelings.

Nangong Du and the other two were startled by her arrival; from her appearance, they could tell that this should be the Han Jian Xian Zi they were looking for.

Her appearance, temperament, and cultivation, all combined, truly made her worthy of being Han Jian Xian Zi.

But why was her expression so agitated, her breathing so rapid, and the string of candied haws in her hand seemed somewhat out of place?

“I know!”

A flash of inspiration crossed Nangong Du’s mind: Han Jian Xian Zi must have been angered by that fellow.

It made sense; who would offer candied haws as a first gift when visiting? This was simply an insult to Fairy!

Thinking of this, a hint of pride rose in his heart; his Cicada Wing Sword was indeed more refined and had a higher level of prestige.

With this pride, he tidied his clothes, then stepped forward and bowed with great elegance.

“Nangong Du of Jijian Sect greets Fairy!”

Seeing him, Feng Wuhen, who was beside him, also realized and immediately stepped forward to greet her.

“Feng Wuhen of Shenfeng Valley, greets Fairy!”

“Hua Ruyu of Huajian Sect, greets Fairy!”

The three of them stepped forward together to greet her, pulling Leng Qingqiu out of her daze.

“Xiaofan!”

She didn't even glance at the three of them; with a flash, she threw herself into Ye Bufan’s arms, tightly hugging his neck, two lines of glistening tears silently streaming down her face, as she continuously murmured.

“Xiaofan, I finally found you! This is wonderful, I finally found you, it’s so good to have you!”

Ye Bufan was also incredibly excited, embracing Leng Qingqiu in return.

“Yes, I’ve been looking for you too!”

The two embraced passionately, their hearts filled with the joy of reunion after separation.

“Uh…”

Li Miaozhen and Baihe, who had just arrived at the door, happened to witness this scene, and both were instantly dumbfounded.

“What’s going on? Is this still the cold-natured Han Jian Xian Zi? How can she be so intimate with a man?”

As for Nangong Du, Feng Wuhen, and the other, they were as if struck by a paralysis spell, standing there completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.

They couldn’t understand why Han Jian Xian Zi, despite their status, background, and extremely valuable gifts, didn't even glance at them, yet she threw herself into the arms of someone who brought candied haws. This was completely illogical!

But regardless of whether it was logical or understandable, the fact was right before their eyes.

What if he had no status? What if he had no background? What if his cultivation was lower than theirs?

He had embraced the beauty in the blink of an eye, while the three of them could only stand there dumbfounded.

Thinking of the bold words they had spoken earlier, Nangong Du and Feng Wuhen both changed their expressions.

The two of them had just said very clearly that if Ye Bufan could win the favor of Han Jian Xian Zi, one would kowtow and call him father, and the other would kneel and bow.

When they said these words, they completely believed that they had the upper hand and could never lose.

But now that they had lost, what could they do? Naturally, they couldn't actually fulfill their promise; they could only run as fast as possible.

Understanding this, the two of them dared not hesitate for a moment and instantly rushed out of the room, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Hua Ruyu, on the other hand, smiled and looked at Ye Bufan: “Young Master, you are becoming more and more interesting. You mentioned your previous promise, so it seems I really have to offer myself to you.”

Ye Bufan was too lazy to bother with this effeminate man: “Nonsense, get lost!”

“I’ll take my leave first, and I’ll come find you to play again later!” Hua Ruyu was not bothered in the slightest, chuckled again, and also vanished from the room.

Ye Bufan held Leng Qingqiu in his arms as if she were a rare treasure, but there was one thing he couldn’t understand: why could he no longer sense the Legacy power of the Dragon King Palace?

Logically speaking, Leng Qingqiu had also received the Legacy of the Dragon King Palace before, and as the Palace Master of the Dragon King Palace, there was a contractual power between them, but now he couldn't feel it at all.

Thinking about it carefully, it might be due to the influence of the Kunlun Immortal Realm, or it might be related to her obtaining the Legacy of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect.

But no matter the reason, it no longer mattered; what was important was that she was the woman he had been looking for.

Seeing the two embracing intimately, Li Miaozhen’s expression changed; this was clearly not the outcome she desired.

The core disciples of the major Sects she had favored had all left, leaving only this poor Young man whose cultivation was only at the Void Refining Realm.

She cleared her throat, “Qingqiu, who is this Young Master? Shouldn’t you introduce him?”

Leng Qingqiu finally recovered from the joy of reunion, a blush appearing on her cheeks, making her exquisite face look even more radiant.

“Grand Elder, this is my husband, Ye Bufan.

Xiaofan, this is Elder Li of the Cold Sword Immortal Sect.”

“Oh! Hello, Elder!”

Ye Bufan released Leng Qingqiu and stepped forward to greet her, being very polite to Li Miaozhen.

No matter what, the Cold Sword Immortal Sect had taken in his woman and even passed on an extremely profound Cultivation Technique, so it was only right for him to express his gratitude.

“So, you are the person Qingqiu has been looking for.”

Li Miaozhen looked at Ye Bufan again, a faint smile on her face, “Young man, you’re not bad. Being able to Cultivate to this level in the Secular World is already commendable.”

Her words were very skillful; they seemed to be praising Ye Bufan, but in reality, they were explaining a situation.

That is, there was a huge gap between the Secular World and the Kunlun Immortal Realm, and his achievements were nothing in front of the current Leng Qingqiu.

Ye Bufan glanced at her; just as Ximen Feng had said, this was a woman who was very skilled at playing mind games.

But he didn’t care too much; as long as he found Leng Qingqiu, what others said didn’t matter.

“Grand Elder, I have found my husband now, and I will be leaving the Sect in the future.”

Leng Qingqiu knew very well that Ye Bufan would inevitably return to Earth, and she would not stay here either.

After all, that was her home, with her beloved, Master, and friends.