Ch. 260 - Sacred Physique Remnant

"Can I take it that you’re encouraging me, telling me to take action?" Ye Fan smiled, his eyes carrying a hint of aggression.

Outside the window, ancient pines stood tall, clear springs flowed, and it was very tranquil. Inside the room, candlelight flickered. Qin Yao sat in a rattan chair, the gauzy dress outlining the seductive curves of her jade-like body.

Her eyes were like flowing water. "Don’t change the subject. Where did you just go?"

"Even my old lover doesn’t trust me now. Doubting me like this, it truly wounds me." Ye Fan pulled over a rattan chair and sat beside her.

"A little brat calling himself an old lover..." Qin Yao chuckled lightly, her snow-white jade arms half-bare, skin crystal clear. She gathered her hair and asked, "How did you come to the Northern Region?"

"People from Radiant Light kindly brought me over. I rushed here without rest to search for your whereabouts and finally found the Dragon Monarch’s secluded place."

Qin Yao rolled her eyes. "You haven’t grown bigger, but your mouth has certainly gotten slicker."

"You should have confidence in your own charm." Ye Fan stretched lazily in the rattan chair. "It’s already late. Let’s go rest."

Qin Yao laughed, her sexy red lips shimmering with an alluring glow. She reached out a jade hand and pinched Ye Fan’s cheek. "Little brat, stop trying to use oily words to divert the topic."

Ye Fan grabbed that smooth jade hand, pulled her toward him, and said, "You don’t even believe the truth?"

"My royal eyes have gone blind!" At that moment, the big black dog lifted the bead curtain and walked in. Seeing this scene, it muttered, "I didn’t see anything. You two carry on."

With that, it raised its bald tail high and swaggered out.

Qin Yao slapped Ye Fan’s hand away, spun lightly, and sat back in the rattan chair, laughing nonstop.

"What a perfect atmosphere, ruined by that dead dog. He’s clearly getting back at me," Ye Fan said, shaking his head in annoyance.

"Perfect atmosphere, my foot!" Qin Yao lazily yawned. "You made quite a splash today, broke dozens of the Leviathan Prince’s bones. You really dared to go that far."

"What’s there to be afraid of? If I hadn’t hit hard, I’d definitely be the one dead," Ye Fan replied casually, sipping the tea on the table.

"The Leviathan Prince is an extraordinary figure, undefeated since his debut, yet he was suppressed by the Primeval Desolate Sacred Physique. Your name will surely spread far and wide, known to many."

Here, Qin Yao shook her head slightly. "It’s a pity, you’re a Primeval Desolate Sacred Physique. You can only go as far as the Dao Palace realm. Otherwise, your future would be limitless."

"Nothing is absolute. Maybe I can break the curse and enter the Four Pillars Realm," Ye Fan said nonchalantly.

"Be realistic. Even the ancient desolate clans can’t afford to nurture a Sacred Physique. You have no background, cultivating alone, this path is almost completely cut off."

"Do you know a lot about the Primeval Desolate Sacred Physique? Can you tell me in detail?" Ye Fan asked.

Qin Yao’s black hair draped over her shoulders, half covering her snow-white neck. Her beautiful face was bright and flawless, tinged with red. "I don’t know that much about this constitution, but I have seen another Primeval Desolate Sacred Physique. I don’t know if that would help you."

"What?!" Ye Fan shot to his feet in shock.

"Just a corpse," Qin Yao said, her hair like a waterfall, skin whiter than snow. Her slender waist twisted like a water snake as she yawned again. "Let’s talk tomorrow. I’m going to sleep."

"Hey, Fairy Qin Yao, you can’t just say half! Where’s that Primeval Desolate Sacred Physique corpse?"

Qin Yao stood up, lazily stretched, and yawned. "It’s in this very particle world..."

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