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"That sounds just like Wuma Changkong, who can even become sworn brothers with an eight-year-old child!"
Can this really be compared to the skills on his face?
Wuma Xian'er shook her head, looking at the two with a hint of exasperation.
Suddenly, she moved gracefully, bringing a waft of fragrance as she approached Ye Fan.
With a charming smile, she slowly crouched down.
The deep cleavage that was almost bursting forth was fully displayed before Ye Fan's eyes.
Then, she extended a delicate hand, as white as jade, and gently caressed Ye Fan's cheek, an utterly tempting gesture.
Unable to bear it, Ye Fan dared not look down.
All he could see was a vast expanse of snow-white skin, almost overwhelming.
"Sister, can we not do this? There are so many people...!"
Ye Fan's gaze flickered as he pointed to the disciples and elders of the Supreme Demon Sect nearby, glancing over in the direction of Wuma Changkong.
He wanted to say, your father is right here!
However, when Wuma Changkong caught Ye Fan's gaze, he simply turned his head away and pointed at Lang Sun Chuan. "Brother Lang, what did you just say about me?"
Ye Fan muttered, "I can't even... I'm speechless..."
"Giggle..." Wuma Xian'er laughed lightly, blinking her eyes as she looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Tell me, besides that technique you just used, The Universe in the Palm, do you have any other powerful abilities that I don't know about?"
The Universe in the Palm was a power that Ye Fan had never seen Wuma Xian'er use before.
So when Ye Fan had just demonstrated it, even she was extremely shocked.
At the same time, she was very curious about how many more secrets Ye Fan had that she did not know.
"Is that all?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "To be honest, I have many more abilities. You'll find out gradually, sister."
"Oh, so this is my fiancé, yet he's keeping secrets from me!" Wuma Xian'er exclaimed, extending two delicate fingers to gently pinch Ye Fan's fair little face.
What the hell...
Ye Fan looked speechless and said, "If you keep this up, I'm going to lose my temper!"
"Really?"
Wuma Xian'er smiled teasingly, but her hands did not stop.
"Stop!"
Ye Fan was utterly speechless. Considering his past identity, was this not akin to a tiger falling into the plains and being bullied by dogs?
And it was a female dog at that, humiliating him in front of so many people!
There are limits to what one can endure...
"No, I guess I'll just endure it!"
Ye Fan suddenly broke into a brilliant smile and asked, "Sister Xianer, would you like to learn this divine ability?"
"The Universe in the Palm?" Wuma Xian'er’s smile also brightened.
Not far away, Wuma Changkong's expression changed as well.
He could tell that the technique Ye Fan had just demonstrated was indeed The Universe in the Palm.
Even compared to the abilities in the Heavenly Demon Secret Classic, it was equally impressive.
If Ye Fan were truly willing to pass this technique on to Wuma Xian'er, then their Wuma Clan would undoubtedly gain another secret skill.
"Master, you really are amazing! To have a daughter who is so extraordinary! I'm truly impressed..."
Lang Sun Chuan stood beside Wuma Changkong, his eyes filled with envy.
"Of course," Ye Fan nodded.
Wuma Xian'er stopped her movements, stood up, and said, "Come on!"
Ye Fan looked speechless for a moment, then pointed his finger to release a stream of spiritual light that suddenly shot into Wuma Xian'er’s mind.
The cultivation method for The Universe in the Palm instantly appeared in her consciousness.
As she felt the technique manifesting in her mind, a look of shock flashed across Wuma Xianer's face.
"Is it really that exquisite?"
Ye Fan replied nonchalantly, "The Universe in the Palm is a technique that can continuously extend. The stronger the cultivation, the greater the power it can unleash. In fact, if one reaches the pinnacle of cultivation, they could potentially obliterate the heavens and the earth with a single palm."
Of course, Ye Fan was not exaggerating.
The Universe in the Palm was also a technique he had practiced in his previous life; how could it be anything less?
"When I have time, I'll take the opportunity to comprehend and practice it, Sister Xianer!" Ye Fan said casually.
"Thank you!" Wuma Xian'er nodded earnestly, surprisingly expressing her gratitude to Ye Fan.
"Haha... We're all family here, so there's no need for thanks! Come on, since Dugu Laomo and the others aren't using the banquet, let's enjoy this feast ourselves," Wuma Changkong laughed heartily, changing the subject. He felt extremely pleased that Ye Fan could impart such a technique to Wuma Xian'er.
At the banquet, Wuma Changkong, Ye Fan, Wuma Xian'er, and Lang Sun Chuan occupied the seats of honor.
As for the elders and disciples of the Supreme Demon Sect, they sat below.
Having just witnessed Ye Fan's explosive strength, their attitudes towards him had somewhat changed.
They were no longer cold and indifferent as before.
Of course, those who could sit here were all high-ranking elders with significant cultivation levels.
The lowest among them was at the God-Slaying Stage, so they wouldn't actively seek to curry favor with Ye Fan.
"Lang Sun Chuan."
At the banquet, Ye Fan suddenly called out.
Lang Sun Chuan's expression changed instantly, and he quickly replied respectfully, "Master, your disciple is here."
While enjoying the feast, Ye Fan casually said, "Your performance just now was good. When I have time, I will teach you a unique method of forging."
"What? Master, you want to teach me forging techniques?" Lang Sun Chuan was taken aback, his entire demeanor reflecting disbelief.
Even Wuma Changkong and Wuma Xian'er were slightly stunned.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to learn?" Ye Fan asked, looking up.
"No, no, no!" Lang Sun Chuan hurriedly stood up and knelt before Ye Fan, saying, "I am just too excited. I must thank you first, Master!"
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, Master!"
Lang Sun Chuan stood up, but the excitement on his face was still hard to conceal.
Why did he take Ye Fan as his master?
It was precisely for Ye Fan's forging techniques. Lang Sun Chuan never expected that Ye Fan would impart them to him so soon!
"Brother Lang, congratulations on getting what you wished for," Wuma Changkong raised his glass and said to Lang Sun Chuan.
"It is Master who is generous and magnanimous," Lang Sun Chuan nodded, lifting his cup, his words reflecting even more respect for Ye Fan.
"Uncle Lang, congratulations!"
Wuma Xian'er raised her cup as well, offering her congratulations to Lang Sun Chuan.
"Thank you, Miss Xian." Lang Sun Chuan downed his drink once more.
The other elders also took turns congratulating Lang Sun Chuan.
Meanwhile, in the southern region, powerful figures were continuously arriving from all directions.
These individuals were incredibly formidable, with their cultivation levels at least at the Peak of Ascension.
There were numerous experts at the God-Slaying Stage among them.
They hailed from the Qilin Temple, Ten Thousand Seas Dragon Palace, Ninefold Celestial Gate, and Suspended King Sword Sect of the Inner Domain.
Additionally, there were dominant forces from the surrounding million-mile area, including the White Jade Dragon Palace and Sky Edge Pavilion, represented by figures such as White Jade Dragon Sovereign, Nangong Xuandie, and Yu Qingfeng.
Not long after, a massive carriage pulled by Nine Heavenly Horses passed through the skies of the southern region.
The heavenly steeds had wings and were pure white, racing through the void like flowing light, heading straight for the location of the Supreme Demon Sect.
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