Dragon Sovereign

Wu Ting looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment. She didn't dare to believe it, but her face soon displayed an expression of joy.    

"Yes, I'm back!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath and took off his cloak. At this moment, Wu Ting saw his pale face and said anxiously, "Are you alright?"    

"I'm fine!"    

Zhang Fan shook his head. His eyes flickered as he looked at Wu Ting. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I think I know why your father lost his mind."    

"Why?"    

Wu Ting was dazed for a moment, and when her face tensed up, she asked.    

The scene from before appeared in his mind. He took a deep breath and told her everything he had seen. After he finished, Wu Ting stood there in a daze, saying, "How could this be?"    

"Hmm, it should be like this …" Zhang Fan took a deep breath, before he finally spat out his mouth and continued, "The six of them, including that mysterious Spiritual Sense, are all extremely terrifying and powerful. Our strength simply cannot reach them."    

Wu Ting bit her lips and asked, "Then what should we do?"    

Zhang Fan shook his head, but finally said, "There should be a way to solve it. Don't worry, if I can really come in contact with the person who caused your father to lose his mind, I will definitely avenge you."    

Wu Ting shook her head as well. "No need. I can't let you take the risk." She glanced at Zhang Fan's pale face before extending her hand to pull him to the bedside. "Rest well."    

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"    

Zhang Fan knew very well in his heart that this could be considered a trauma to his soul, so taking a good rest would not be a problem. However, when he thought of that strange scene, his heart still trembled.    

He took another deep breath and took off his shoes before sitting cross-legged on the bed. He closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation as a golden glow floated around him.    

When Wu Ting saw Zhang Fan act this way, she was slightly worried. In the end, she bit her lips and sat on the edge of the bed. After giving Zhang Fan another glance, she started cultivating.    

On the second day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and felt the energy within his body. His eyes sparkled with a dense light, but when he thought of what he had seen, he realized that it was useless.    

He sighed and his gaze fell on Wu Ting's body. Looking at the black energy floating on her body, he could tell that the energy in her body had become extremely powerful, and without the binding of the brand, it was an opportunity for him.    

Wu Ting seemed to have sensed something. When she looked at him, she first said, "Are you alright now?"    

"It's fine."    

Feeling Wu Ting's concern, Zhang Fan's face revealed a smile. Finally, he laid down on the bed, and Wu Ting was carried by him to lie down.    

"Don't put too much pressure on me. It's not like you're the only one here," Wu Ting said as she nestled into Zhang Fan's arms.    

"Mm, I understand." Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said. Actually, he didn't want Wu Ting to worry about him, but what he really took on was a huge burden. After all, many of the guidance was placed on him.    

The voices that rang out in his mind alongside Nuwa, the prophecies of the Astral Race … he didn't know what to do. Could he really do it? He frowned slightly, then sighed once more.    

No one knew what would happen in the process.    

After accompanying Wu Ting and eating some food, the two of them returned to the room. Zhang Fan then resumed his cultivation.    

Another month had passed. During this month, Zhang Fan's progress had not been great, but breaking through was very difficult. After eating a simple meal at noon, he once again entered a state of cultivation.    

However, not long after they started cultivating, the Hundred Flowers Manor's people came looking for them. Immediately, they dashed towards the direction of the Hundred Flowers Manor.    

When they arrived, they also went straight to the inner hall. At this time, Feng Haoyu, the woman, as well as some of the elders in the villa were all there. After the two of them arrived, they sat down as well. At this time, Feng Haoyu's gaze landed on Zhang Fan: "Feng Ling, Tingting called you here to discuss some matters."    

Over these three months, we have gathered quite a number of forces. There are more than ten of them at the top, and some of the factions below have already reached a dozen, and there are also those watching from the middle. I think that if we act now, we will only need to occupy some advantage at the beginning, and those watching will all come to our side.    

Zhang Fan nodded his head. This was a fact.    

"Right now, I'm just asking if you have any suggestions or suggestions." Feng Haoyu asked at this moment.    

Zhang Fan once again thought of that so-called Law Enforcement God. Right now, that person had not completely recovered. He might not come out now, but if he did, they wouldn't be able to resist him.    

With a slight frown, he told them everything that he had seen earlier. After he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned. At this moment, they revealed an extremely solemn expression.    

At this time, Feng Haoyu said: "According to what you said, the strength of the six of them should be at the peak of existence, but we also have such an existence, including your grandmaster and me. There are even two or three higher level existences of laws, otherwise we wouldn't have resisted the Law Enforcement Hall. "But the Divine Sense you speak of …"    

As he spoke to here, Feng Haoyu frowned.    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered as he replied, "Maybe he doesn't dare to come out now."    

In fact, he had speculated that if that fellow was that strong, he would have already come out. There was no need to wait until now.    

"If that's the case, then it's fine," Feng Haoyu's eyes flashed. He immediately said, "And the divine hall's mysterious existence that you spoke of. If it was that powerful, it would have come out long ago. There's no need to wait until now …"    

If he said this, then it could be said that he was thinking the same thing as Zhang Fan.    

"Indeed!"    

Zhang Fan nodded. If he resisted now and caused chaos within the temple, perhaps it might have an unexpected effect …    

"Then I have no objections. I can give it a try. After all, it's boring to continue being suppressed here …"    

"That's right!"    

Feng Haoyu nodded his head. At the start, it wasn't anything much, but after so long, there was nothing he could do. Breaking through was being suppressed even more tightly. This was the same as cutting off their goal.    

"When do you plan on taking action?" Zhang Fan asked.    

"I'll let you know in a few days." Feng Haoyu said. After a pause, he continued: "Just stay over there and give us some information."    

"No problem." Zhang Fan nodded his head lightly. After a pause, he said, "You guys have to be careful on this side as well. Maybe we'll make a mistake this time."    

"Haha, after living for so long, what is there to not see through?" Feng Haoyu couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

Zhang Fan nodded heavily. After taking a deep breath, he said, "Then that's that, Tingting and I will go back first. There's no need to notify me, I will know if there's any movements."    

"Got it." Feng Haoyu nodded and sent the two off with his eyes.    

After arriving outside, Zhang Fan and Wu Ting exchanged a glance. They did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they went to check on Yu Jiu. After accompanying her for a while and instructing her to be careful, they left.    

After leaving Hundred Flowers Manor, Zhang Fan said, "This time, the divine control domain will be thrown into chaos. However, this is the Law Enforcement Hall's fault."    

"En." Wu Ting nodded slightly, a strange look in her eyes.    

After returning to their hall of law enforcement, a servant girl walked up. After seeing the two of them, she said respectfully, "There is someone waiting for you in the Venerable Goddess' shrine."    

Zhang Fan and Wu Ting looked at each other. When worry appeared on her face, she couldn't help but reach out her hand to pinch her hand. She looked at the maidservant and said, "Okay, I understand. Let's go right now!"    

"En!" The maidservant nodded and turned to leave.    

"Did they discover us?" Wu Ting asked worriedly.    

"I don't think so." Zhang Fan shook his head. "We'll know once we get there, but even if we really get discovered, we'll find out. It's no big deal."    

After saying this, he pulled Zhang Fan along and walked over without a shred of worry.    

Wu Ting was relieved to see Zhang Fan like this.    

After the two of them arrived at the lobby, the enforcer that led them was there. At this moment, he was sitting there drinking tea and feeling the two enter, he raised his head and looked over.    

"The two of you are back?" the enforcer asked.    

"Yes, does the Venerable have any business with us?" Zhang Fan and Wu Ting looked at each other once more and inquired.    

"It's like this …"    

The enforcer stood up and said after a moment of hesitation, "Because the two of you are doing well here, the higher-ups want you to level up and become an existence that manages Deities Templar."    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but glance at the golden lines on the sleeves of the old man's black robe. At an even higher level, such as the elder's rank, there would be a complex blob embroidered on the cloak, right at the cuffs, the ball of the Protector's hand would be imprinted on the chest, and on Yanran's cloak, there would also be some on the chest, but the pattern was completely different.    

Without much thought, Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Thank you, Sir, for your promotion."    

"Don't call me Venerable One. We're on the same level of existence in the future. The two of you have this level of cultivation at such a young age. You deserve to be here," the enforcer said.