“Strongest Eight-Year-Old Divine Ancestor ... ”
There are countless variations of human hearts, but each person has their own scale of judgment.
Although there seemed to be no deep connection between Ye Fan and Nangong Xuandie, in Nangong Xuandie's eyes, Ye Fan was undoubtedly a person of immense significance to her.
When Ye Fan once suggested that she become his wife, Nangong Xuandie had hinted at her agreement in order to help Yu Qingfeng escape, and even invited Ye Fan to visit the Divine Maiden Palace at Sky Edge Pavilion.
The truth and falsehood intertwined, but it was precisely at this moment that their relationship began to deepen.
Moreover, before heading to the Eastern Wilderness to enter the Immortal Mansion, she asked Ye Fan to speak a few kind words in front of Wuma Changkong, hoping to gain his favor after entering the Immortal Mansion.
Ye Fan did not hesitate at all and readily agreed.
After entering the Eastern Wilderness, the Ascension Token was seized by the Frog King from Yu Qingfeng's hands.
Nangong Xuandie had already felt despair, believing she had completely lost her chance to enter the Immortal Mansion.
However, just as she was preparing to lead the people of Sky Edge Pavilion out of the Eastern Wilderness...
Who was it?
It was Ye Fan, once again stepping forward without hesitation, reclaiming the opportunity for her to enter the Immortal Mansion.
In addition, when Ye Fan discovered the Ascension Pool, a treasure of immense value...
He did not hesitate to directly communicate with them, guiding them to easily reach the Ascension Pool.
Transforming almost all of his Celestial Energy into Celestial Essence, he underwent a complete rebirth.
Such kindness, how could she, Nangong Xuandie, not remember it?
Now within the Celestial Palace of the Sky, numerous buildings were collapsing continuously, and terrifying energy was forming a storm of destruction that could easily annihilate even a powerful being like the Frog King.
At this moment, Ye Fan's fate was unknown; how could she simply leave?
Thus, when she saw that Ye Fan did not appear in the outside world, she rushed back into the barrier without hesitation.
Seeing this, Lang Sun Chuan's eyes revealed a hint of determination. He stepped forward without any hesitation and quickly entered the barrier as well.
It was true that he had shamelessly insisted on becoming Ye Fan's disciple.
However, after becoming Ye Fan's disciple, Ye Fan did not treat him poorly.
Not only did he impart the Divine Refinement Technique to him, but he also unhesitatingly granted him a spot to enter the Immortal Mansion.
Although Lang Sun Chuan understood that even if Ye Fan did not give him this opportunity to enter the Immortal Mansion, Wuma Changkong would certainly provide him one due to his status and position in the Supreme Demon Sect.
But at the very least, this proved Ye Fan's attitude towards him; in his heart, he truly regarded him as a disciple.
A true man has his pursuits and his principles; knowing gratitude means repaying kindness. How could one fear death and hesitate to move forward?
Wuma Xian'er was bound by Wuma Changkong at that moment, yet a sarcastic smile appeared on her face as she looked at him and said, "Father, do you see? Even Nangong Xuandie and Lang Sun Chuan bravely entered, yet you have kept me out!"
"Is this what you, the so-called future father-in-law, should be doing?"
"If Ye Fan were to come out of the Immortal Mansion unharmed, how would he view this scene between us?"
"Do you still want him to be used by the Supreme Demon Sect? Do you still want him to become your future son-in-law? Do you still want him to forge weapons for the Supreme Demon Sect, crafting top-tier Supreme Spirit Artifacts?"
"Ye Fan found the Ascension Pool, a place of incredible opportunity, and without hesitation, he sent us a message, guiding us there."
"But have you ever thought about it?"
"Why did he suddenly fake his death?"
"Have you considered it?" The sarcasm on Wuma Xian'er's face deepened, and her gaze towards Wuma Changkong seemed to grow colder as she continued, "He could have quietly transformed all the Celestial Energy within him and gone wherever he pleased."
"He is unique and mysterious; I believe you have sensed that as well." Indeed, even now, Ye Fan still felt enigmatic to Wuma Xian'er.
Wuma Changkong could not deny this either.
After all, he had cultivated for over a thousand years and was the overlord of the Southern Region, the leader of the Supreme Demon Sect.
Yet he had never encountered any prodigy or genius capable of raising their strength and cultivation at such a terrifying pace in such a short time.
Even the legendary reincarnation of an immortal would likely not be so monstrous!
Wuma Xian'er smiled and said, "Yet he did not do that. Instead, he immediately sent us a message to go to the Ascension Pool."
"He is so loyal to us, treating us as his own."
"And what about you?"
"Father, is this how you act?"
"In a situation where his life and death are unknown, you only care for your own safety, disregarding his fate? And even when I want to go check on him, you try to stop me?"
Wuma Xian'er’s words were like the sound of ice shattering, each sentence devoid of any emotion.
"Xian'er, I'm worried about you..."
"I know."
Wuma Xian'er had no doubt about that.
But she shook her head and looked seriously at Wuma Changkong. "But your daughter does not wish to be heartless and ungrateful."
"Alright! If that's the case, then I will support you. What does it matter if you die?"
Wuma Changkong said no more. The restraints on Wuma Xian'er’s power vanished in an instant.
Then he grabbed her shoulders and shot forward, bursting straight into the barrier ahead.
"Master..."
Wuma Jianqian, Wuma Liuyun, and two other Elder Guests of the Supreme Demon Sect gasped in shock as they saw the figures of the two rush into the barrier, their expressions turning grim.
If something were to happen, then the current strength of the Supreme Demon Sect would undoubtedly decline significantly.
The two Overlords of the Southern Wilderness would likely soon find themselves overshadowed by the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
"It took so much effort to escape from there, and now they’re going back in to die! What a bunch of fools!" Jin Shan sneered, his face filled with disdain.
Dugu Laomo and Wuma Changkong were both Overlords of the Southern Wilderness. Regardless of their enmity or rivalry, they had been in contact for over a thousand years.
At this moment, unlike Jin Shan, who mocked them coldly, Dugu Laomo shook his head, feeling it was a pity for Wuma Changkong. "I wonder what the situation inside is like now. If they end up sacrificing their lives for others, that would be truly not worth it!"
The Four Ancestors grinned widely and bluntly remarked, "Then it seems that the entire Southern Wilderness will be under your control, Dugu Laomo."
"That... does make some sense!" Dugu Laomo replied, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes.
As for Wuma Jianqian and Wuma Liuyun, their brows were tightly furrowed, anger evident on their faces.
Although their strength had also surged dramatically and was no longer comparable to what it was before entering the Immortal Mansion, compared to Dugu Laomo and the Four Ancestors, they were still far behind. Thus, despite the raging fire of anger within them, they could only endure.
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