Dragon Sovereign

"You're really stupid," Yue Yi looked at Zhang Fan and spoke in a very pleasant voice. At this moment, she had already forgotten to pretend to be hoarse.    

    

"He's not stupid," an old voice sounded out at this moment. Yue Yi instantly raised her head. When she saw an old man walk in, her expression returned to being cold.    

    

Old man Cao said helplessly, "Little girl, don't worry, I mean no harm. I'm here to see little brother. " Old man Cao glanced at Zhang Fan and saw that his face had regained some color. He was not too surprised. The moment he saw the girl's dagger, he noticed something, followed by a golden energy.    

    

"Little girl, do you know? There aren't many people I admire in my life. This little brother can definitely be considered as one …" Elder Cao's voice was solemn.    

    

"Is he stupid? You can say that he's stupid, but I understand that he's fighting for his dignity. Young brother, since you're so proud and humiliated, do you think he'll let it go?" Old man Cao paused here, his expression also somewhat emotional. After a long while, he said again, "Perhaps you don't understand Little Brother's past."    

    

Hearing Elder Cao's words, Yue Yi revealed a puzzled look.    

    

"Little brother's name is Feng Ling, he is the son of an old friend of mine and is currently residing in Floating Cloud Country. He has been a piece of trash since he was young, and even from a year ago, he was a piece of trash …" When Elder Cao said this, his heart also started to stir.    

    

"Before this, people would mock and spit on people's back with the name of 'trash' … "Think about what kind of mental feeling you have." Elder Cao raised his head to look at Yue Yi.    

    

Yue Yi's face was filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

"However, he had been suppressing his anger the entire time. In this year, little brother had thoroughly washed himself of his reputation as trash. I truly do not dare to believe it. Do you know how he washed himself?" said Old Cao as he looked to Yue Yi once again.    

    

Yue Yi shook her head with doubt in her eyes. However, since the old man had said that, it meant that he was definitely not simple.    

    

"Martial Hall!"    

    

He narrowed his eyes and said once more, "Little brother participated in the most brutal Martial Hall, from the preliminaries, to the yellow cards, to the blue cards, purple cards, and even the last gold medal, there was not a single loss. At that time, little brother had only just stepped into the Martial Master realm, you can't imagine how much trouble he must have received from there.    

    

"To bear the burden of more than ten years of being a trash, your final outburst was enough to show just how much humiliation little brother had to endure for so long. If you were here now, what would you do?" As the old man spoke, his gaze once again landed on Yue Yi.    

    

At this moment, Yue Yi did not speak up, because her face was still filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

"He has been humiliated for more than ten years and is now reborn with a body full of pride. How can he allow others to easily trample on him again? He's really not an idiot, he fought for his own sake, for the dignity of a man!" Elder Cao spoke in one breath before mumbling once more, "He would rather die standing than live on his knees. I don't need you to understand that …"    

    

Yue Yi bit her lips and nodded, her eyes slightly red.    

    

If Old Cao were to use normal reasoning, this would not be a mistake. However, he did not know that Zhang Fan was a person who had transmigrated …    

    

At this moment, Old Cao picked up Zhang Fan's pulse, then he gently nodded his head and said: "As expected of a Grade Five Hundred Transformations Pill, this time his life is saved, but perhaps …" Zhang Fan was able to burst out such a powerful energy at that time. If he guessed correctly, Zhang Fan must have exploded his martial spirit because only by completely exploding his martial spirit would he be able to have such a strong energy for a short time. Perhaps Zhang Fan would be completely crippled this time.    

    

How could she not understand? However, she did her best to not let herself think in that direction. Now that the old man had taken the initiative to point it out, she could only nod in tacit agreement.    

    

"Nie Xiao still has a cousin that's about to graduate. Now, he has the strength of a Grade 8 Martial General. He's currently at the final level of Liu-Li Tower." The old man faintly said.    

    

Nie Li is four years older than Nie Xiao. Perhaps, Nie Mei's talent isn't particularly good, but Nie Li is an unusually hardworking person. A few years ago, he didn't participate in the selection competition for the Azure Cloud Empire. Now that he knows that his little brother has been killed by Zhang Fan, if he knew that Zhang Fan was fine, he would have definitely come out to cause trouble for him. Right now, he can only send little brother to a safe place to recuperate. "    

    

"Where are we going?" Yue Yi asked nervously. She had heard of Nie Li's name as well.    

    

"The Compendium Pavilion. That place might be a little safer." Elder Cao said after pondering for a while.    

    

"The library … but that place doesn't allow us to easily enter," Yue Yi couldn't help but say.    

    

"I still have the right." Elder Cao exhaled and said.    

    

"Besides, the martial skills in the Compendium Pavilion are all sealed. If you want to learn them, you must open the seal. Given Zhang Fan's current state, the chances of him breaking the seal should be very small. But even if you learn it, it shouldn't be a big deal."    

    

"Then thank you," Yue Yi couldn't help but say.    

    

"Why did you say thank you to me?" Elder Cao couldn't help but smile as he looked at Yue Yi.    

    

"Because …" Yue Yi's lips moved. After a long while, she said, "Because we are friends."    

    

"Hur hur." Old man Cao looked at Yue Yi with a profound smile. After that, he was afraid that Zhang Fan would lose his consciousness and stand up. Then, he stopped Zhang Fan and said, "Let's go."    

    

"Mm," Yue Yi nodded and followed him. When there wasn't enough, she came back and carefully carried both the bedding and the pillow out.    

    

The Compendium Pavilion was located at the northwest side of the Liu Li Tower. The layout of the pavilion was completely different. The only difference was that this pavilion was protected by a seal. After unsealing it, the old man led Zhang Fan inside. Yue Yi hesitated for a moment before following him in.    

    

Once inside, Yue Yi could feel the strange energy contained within the library. At that moment, she saw the old man put Zhang Fan down and quickly went up to spread out the bedding. Then, he placed the pillow on top of it.    

    

After the elder saw this, he put Zhang Fan down and laid him down flat on the ground. Then, he looked towards Yue Yi and said, "Little girl, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take care of little brother these past few days."    

    

Yue Yi nodded slightly, but did not say much.    

    

The old man sighed and said, "Follow me." The old man led Yue Yi out of the library. After he told her the method to open the library, he told her about it and left.    

    

She looked at Zhang Fan, whose eyes were closed, and her heart trembled once again. A complicated expression appeared on her face; she had never had anyone treat her so well since she was young, but Zhang Fan was the only one who treated her so well, treating her as a friend and giving her the best. Without her realizing it, Zhang Fan already occupied a very important position in her heart.    

    

After carefully observing Zhang Fan for a while, Yue Yi saw that his breathing was stable. She then sat down cross-legged beside Zhang Fan and entered a state of cultivation.    

    

After cultivating for just a short while, she suddenly felt the energy around her become extremely dense and pure. She couldn't help but open her eyes in surprise as her gaze landed on Zhang Fan.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Fan's body was covered in a layer of energy, and that pure energy aura was also coming from this energy.    

    

"What's going on?" Yue Yi's eyes were filled with surprise. She couldn't help but think of the time at the Liu-Li Tower when she felt the same kind of energy. It was precisely because of this that she was able to break through.    

    

"Don't tell me this energy is related to the cultivator's injuries?"    

    

She suddenly thought of something, and a hint of joy appeared in her eyes. Such a pure energy might be able to completely recover Zhang Fan's injured martial spirit, but at this moment, she suddenly thought of something again. Zhang Fan seemed to have twin martial spirits, so he self-destructed, leaving one behind. However, Zhang Fan started to cultivate from the beginning, but she sincerely believed that with Zhang Fan's personality, he would quickly become tenacious, and he would once again become that confident, arrogant man.    

    

Thinking of this, Yue Yi became even happier. If her guess was correct, perhaps Zhang Fan could do it. Immediately, a rare smile appeared on Yue Yi's face.    

    

After taking another glance at Zhang Fan, Yue Yi relaxed and entered a state of cultivation.    

    

One day and two days passed. During these two days, Yue Yi meticulously took care of Zhang Fan. Seeing that Zhang Fan's complexion was getting better and better, she became even happier.    

    

On the third day, Yue Yi opened her eyes early in the morning. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to look at Zhang Fan, and she discovered that Zhang Fan had already returned to his normal state. His breathing was very steady, and perhaps it wouldn't be long before he would wake up again.    

    

Standing up, Yue Yi took another look at Zhang Fan and walked outside. About twenty minutes later, she returned with a tray containing a bowl of rice porridge. Zhang Fan's current condition was such that he had no choice but to drink the porridge.