Chapter 619: Elder Mao Tai’s Biological Grandson

Wei Zhongshan followed Xiao Fan and left. Previously in the Secret Realm, he wasn't weak, but he had acted with extreme caution.

He wasn't afraid of meeting a lone Loose Cultivator; what he feared was running into large Families or powerful organizations moving in groups.

After all, no matter how strong an individual was, it was impossible to contend against an entire organization!

But following Xiao Fan now was different. He didn't care about any of that anymore; if they saw one, they robbed one; if they saw two, they robbed a pair.

Along the way, anyone Xiao Fan encountered—whether they were Loose Cultivators acting alone, Sect Disciples in small groups of three to five, or even a large Family team of over twenty people—was robbed by Xiao Fan!

"Speak! Where are the Opportunities in the Secret Realm?" Wei Zhongshan was interrogating a Disciple from a major power who had just been heavily injured by Xiao Fan.

"No, I don't know…" The person replied via divine sense transmission. His throat had already been crushed earlier to prevent him from shouting a surrender to be teleported out.

Wei Zhongshan acted, blowing the person's head apart. This person's cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Yuanhun Realm, while Wei Zhongshan was now at the ninth level of the Yuanhun Realm; it was effortless!

Having killed over a hundred people while following Xiao Fan, his confidence was through the roof!

Moreover, one had to know that the greatest Opportunity in the Secret Realm…

…was the opening of the Divine Temple in three months. The more people one killed, the greater the chance of entering the Divine Temple later!

"Still no news?" Xiao Fan asked.

"No, none of these people know anything," Wei Zhongshan said. The two had been active for half a day but had found nothing.

"Let's go, we'll change locations!" Xiao Fan said, and the two left again.

Xiao Fan was very loyal regarding the Storage Pouches they robbed along the way, splitting them in a 9:1 ratio.

Although he only gave Wei Zhongshan 10%, he couldn't help that Xiao Fan robbed so much. In just half a day, Wei Zhongshan had been allocated eleven Storage Pouches!

Those robbed were all Geniuses and Prodigies of Yihuang Province. The wealth inside the Storage Pouches was extremely valuable; he became rich instantly!

He even thought that even if he didn't encounter any other Opportunities in the Secret Realm, following Xiao Fan was a massive Opportunity in itself!

Xiao Fan looked into the distance and spotted a young man at the seventh level of the Yuanhun Realm several miles away. His figure suddenly accelerated, charging toward the person to kill!

"Who is it!" The youth was startled. Seeing Xiao Fan approaching with thick Killing Intent, he sneered, intending to suppress Xiao Fan immediately. However, he was instantly struck down by a single palm from Xiao Fan, left lying in a pool of blood.

"You, you!" The youth trembled all over. He hadn't expected this youth at the second level of the Yuanhun Realm to be such a Prodigy.

"Do you know where any Opportunities are?" Xiao Fan asked calmly. He felt it was better to interrogate personally.

He always felt that Wei Zhongshan had terrible luck; when the other guy did the questioning, they couldn't get any answers!

"I… I don't know!" the young Genius spoke.

Xiao Fan exhaled, took the other's Storage Pouch, and then intended to send him on his way with a punch!

"Don't! Don't kill me!" The person hurriedly shouted to stop him. He could see that Xiao Fan intended to kill him!

"I am a member of the Mao Family! Don't touch me!" the youth shouted in a panic!

"Mao Family?" Xiao Fan was stunned. "Which Mao Family?"

"The Mao Family of Yihuang Province! Don't you know?" The youth was taken aback. Apparently, he hadn't expected Xiao Fan to have never heard of the Mao Family.

At that moment, Wei Zhongshan also caught up. Standing behind Xiao Fan, he silently mourned for the youth in the pool of blood.

"What is your relationship with Elder Mao Tai?" Xiao Fan looked at the youth. He felt the person's features somewhat resembled Elder Mao Tai's.

"You know my grandfather!" The youth was stunned, a look of surprise appearing on his Face.

"Old… Senior Elder Mao Tai is your grandfather?" Xiao Fan's tone shifted as he looked at the youth with a beaming smile.

Hearing the other party call his grandfather a Senior, the youth immediately thought he had met an acquaintance.

"That's right! My biological grandfather is indeed Elder Mao Tai. I am Elder Mao Tai's biological grandson!!" The youth's voice grew a bit louder.

Xiao Fan never dreamed he would encounter Elder Mao Tai's biological grandson in this Secret Realm!

Back at the Auction House, Elder Mao Tai had released his Yuding Realm aura to suppress him, insulted him, and even threatened to kill him later. He remembered all of those things!

Xiao Fan was in no hurry to strike. Instead, he asked, "Why didn't I see your grandfather at the Imperial Palace Hall?"

"My grandfather felt it was too humiliating, so he didn't come." Speaking of this, the Mao Family youth's expression turned slightly ugly, but he still explained, "A few days ago at the Auction House, my grandfather suffered a huge loss at the hands of a Little Bastard. He lost over a hundred million Spirit Stones. This matter has already spread. He was afraid of losing Face and being ridiculed, so he didn't come. Instead, he let us Mao Family Disciples come on our own."

Upon hearing the words "Little Bastard," Xiao Fan's Face darkened…

"You… how many people from the Mao Family came in total?"

Xiao Fan asked, his voice turning slightly cold.

"Uh… over a hundred. Why?" The youth was startled, sensing that Xiao Fan's tone was somewhat off.

"Nothing. I just want to find your companions and give them some extra care for the sake of Senior Elder Mao Tai's Face. Do you know where they are?" Xiao Fan asked expressionlessly.

"Uh… I… No, who exactly are you!" The youth sensed something was wrong; the other's tone had become very strange.

Wei Zhongshan stood behind Xiao Fan without saying a word. He also felt that Xiao Fan's tone was a bit odd!

"Who am I?" Xiao Fan said calmly. "Weren't you just calling me a Little Bastard?"