From fierce to flattering, my name is Wu Song

The sudden appearance of Xiao Fan attracted everyone's attention; no one saw how he appeared.

He seemed to have been standing there all along, but no one had noticed.

"Who is he?"

"Senior Brother Feng couldn't do it, can this handsome Young Master really?"

"I don't know, but I feel like he's a master."

A female Disciple, her eyes full of affection and having forgotten life and death, also squeezed her thighs together and said, her eyes fixated:

"He's so good-looking, his strength must be ridiculously powerful."

Another female Disciple also echoed, saying, "A good face is its own reason!"

Some Child of Destiny who were about to make a move also stopped, curiously sizing up Xiao Fan.

"There's still a master?"

"White Tiger Star Lord isn't very injured; now is not the best time to go up and fight him."

"Let him fight White Tiger Star Lord; let's see how much White Tiger Star Lord can be worn down by him."

The Child of Destiny were not in a hurry; they believed in their own strength, and even more so in their own judgment.

Aside from their own life-threatening ultimate moves, for anyone else to defeat White Tiger Star Lord was like a fool's dream!

Xiao Fan looked at the three and said, "Can you move aside?"

Feng Yuanqing nodded excitedly, pulling the two behind him to retreat, and said, "No problem, please."

"How much chance of winning do you have?" Sword Changkong also asked with anticipation.

Xiao Fan thought for a moment and said, "Chances are hard to say; maybe I'll narrowly win by two moves."

Xu Yangsheng saw that the two seemed to know Xiao Fan, so he said, "Is he very strong?"

The two almost spoke in unison:

Feng Yuanqing/Sword Changkong: "Very strong."

Feng Yuanqing said, "He's the one who defeated me; just drawing a circle, he firmly trapped me inside."

Sword Changkong: "Powerful enemies I couldn't defeat, he could kill with one sword."

Xu Yangsheng was stunned; was this the master Feng Yuanqing spoke of?

The three retreated to the side, anticipating the outbreak of this world-shaking battle!

NanGong XiMeng also walked out, her jade hands tightly clutching her skirt, her palms sweating fragrant, clearly extremely nervous and worried.

"You absolutely must not be harmed."

Miao Xiaoqing saw NanGong XiMeng so nervous, she explained, "Master is very strong; whether this guy can survive is even a question. Relax, alright?"

With that, she no longer paid attention, running off to the Fuhu Mountain peak on her own to retrieve the tokens that were still there.

White Tiger Star Lord looked at the man in front of him, feeling very wary; even he hadn't clearly seen how this person appeared.

White Tiger Star Lord said in a deep voice, "Daring to block my path, do you seek death?"

Xiao Fan looked at him, full of vigor and speaking with ample Qi, becoming even more satisfied.

"Very spirited, not bad."

White Tiger Star Lord saw disdain and mockery in Xiao Fan's eyes, a contempt that treated him as a plaything. He roared, "Don't you know you can't touch a tiger's butt?"

He was somewhat bristled, letting out a loud tiger roar, and a towering might surged towards Xiao Fan, intending to push him back.

The tiger roar was like the vast might of heaven, causing the Divine Soul of the Prodigy Disciple behind Xiao Fan to tremble, and some Disciple with fragile Divine Soul were even stunned and suffered Soul injuries.

White Tiger Star Lord's power was too terrifying; one tiger roar was enough to scare away a million strong armies!

However, White Tiger Star Lord's eyes grew even warier, because he had unleashed a full-powered tiger roar, yet it couldn't even stir the opponent's robes.

He had met his match!

"A tiger's butt cannot be touched, but in my eyes, you're just a slightly larger kitten. You wouldn't actually think you're a real tiger, would you?"

With that, Xiao Fan walked step by step, calm and unruffled.

Everyone held their breath, watching the man and the tiger intently, anticipating the world-shaking battle that was about to unfold.

It would surely alarm the entire Battleground Forbidden Land.

One step...

Two steps...

The distance grew shorter, and the tension thickened.

White Tiger Star Lord's heart trembled, and his breathing became rapid and uncontrollable.

He was a Cultivator of the Primordial Realm; such a dangerous premonition could not be groundless.

The thought of retreating arose in his heart, and even the courage to face it head-on collapsed.

White Tiger Star Lord let out low growls, emboldening himself.

Then, with a flying pounce, his tiger claws spread out, and with the force of a collapsing sky, he slammed towards Xiao Fan, intending to swat him down.

NanGong XiMeng's heart was squeezed to its limit! Please, don't be harmed. She watched constantly, ready to act immediately if anything went wrong.

Everyone else also held their breath, watching their fight.

Who would the Goddess of Victory favor?

Xiao Fan looked at White Tiger Star Lord's pounce, his expression somewhat fierce, which startled him.

He slightly raised his hand and, with a backhand, delivered a powerful slap to the incoming White Tiger Star Lord.

With a loud smack, full of force, it produced an earth-shattering sound.

In everyone's astonished gaze, White Tiger Star Lord's posture of furious killing was met with his head being twisted sideways, and his entire tiger body shot diagonally backward.

"Why are you roaring so loudly?" Xiao Fan said irritably.

He took a step, grabbed the tiger's tail, and gave a fierce tug, stopping its body.

Then he heavily slammed it down, and White Tiger Star Lord's strong and robust tiger body created a giant pit a thousand miles wide in the ground.

Cracks radiated outwards from White Tiger Star Lord's center, dense like a spider web.

White Tiger Star Lord's eyes were full of stars; that slap had truly dazed him.

He could feel that the opponent had held back, otherwise he would definitely be dead.

Because that move just now only used Physical Body strength, and his Physical Body was actually inferior to his!

Is he a Yao Race or am I a Yao Race?!

This wasn't over. After creating a giant pit, Xiao Fan slowly landed on White Tiger Star Lord's backside and gave its butt a fierce kick.

"A tiger's butt can't be touched, right?"

"I'll make you unable to touch it!"

White Tiger Star Lord only felt shame; being humiliated in public was more unbearable than being killed.

He tried to break free and confront Xiao Fan again, but Xiao Fan stood on him, unmoving like a mountain.

White Tiger Star Lord was incredibly shocked in his heart.

He found that he couldn't carry this person at all; this person was like heaven and earth, firmly pressing him onto the ground.

"You, who are you?"

The disparity in strength was too great. White Tiger Star Lord knew that if he didn't yield now, what followed wouldn't be as simple as kicking his butt.

"Be my mount, and I'll spare your life."

"I'll only give you ten breaths to consider. Agree or die, you choose."

"Ten, three, two..."

Xiao Fan's unique counting method made White Tiger Star Lord's scalp tingle. You call this ten breaths? You clearly just want to butcher me, alright.

White Tiger Star Lord dared not hesitate and quickly said:

"I'll be your mount, I'll be your mount, I'm willing to be your mount, spare my life, spare my life."

Seeing him so sensible, Xiao Fan smiled and kicked his butt.

White Tiger Star Lord only felt his whole body relax, finally able to stand up.

Xiao Fan didn't make things difficult for him, only peeling off three Divided Soul and controlling them in his hand.

Life and death were within his single thought; only then could White Tiger Star Lord obediently listen.

White Tiger Star Lord dared not utter a word of anger, his fierce and ferocious tiger face squeezed out a fawning smile, ultimately living to be the person he despised.

How did I, White Tiger Star Lord, end up like this? Isn't this purely being someone's dog?

He thought so in his heart, but the fawning on his face did not diminish at all, but rather increased!

"Alright, get up."

"Do you still want to sleep here?"

Xiao Fan moved and landed on his head. White Tiger Star Lord immediately stood up, respectfully.

He even shrank his body to please Xiao Fan, fearing he wouldn't be comfortable standing:

"Master, is this height suitable?"

Xiao Fan smiled, "Your adaptability is quite strong. Let's go."

"As you command."

Xiao Fan stood on White Tiger Star Lord's back and flew towards NanGong XiMeng.

And NanGong XiMeng was already impatient, rushing towards him with tears in her eyes. The fragrant breeze entered his embrace, and the beauty's gentleness was intoxicating.

NanGong XiMeng worriedly said, "You scared me to death; I thought you'd get hurt."

However, the worry had faded, replaced by more admiration and surprise. My fated one absolutely cannot be ordinary!

"I don't do things without confidence," Xiao Fan said, gently stroking the beauty's jade back, letting her feel his tenderness.

The female Disciple who witnessed everything felt their hearts shatter; was he already taken?

But there was no lack of courageous people in the world. Some bold female Disciple, seeing that the danger had been resolved, boldly stepped forward to express their love:

"The grace of saving my life is beyond repayment. If Young Master doesn't mind, this humble one is willing to offer herself in marriage to repay Young Master's life-saving kindness."

"And me, I can just be a maid."

"..."

And it wasn't just one person, but a group of people.

NanGong XiMeng was stunned. What are you doing? Trying to steal my man?!

But she didn't dare to speak, afraid that her jealous words would displease him. In her heart, she could only hope that Xiao Fan would reject them.

Xiao Fan righteously said, "I only wanted to take him as a mount; saving you all was just a side matter. One can only say that your Luck is profound."

"I already have Xi Meng, so everyone, please go back."

There was another sound of heartbreak. Those female Disciple left dejectedly. Peerless beauty, powerful talent, extraordinary strength, and also devoted.

Why is he so perfect? If only he were a bit more of a playboy.

NanGong XiMeng was very touched when he rejected those women and made her feel so important.

These simple and unadorned words surpassed all sweet nothings. She felt that she had met the right person, sweet as honey.

No, I need to confirm our relationship quickly, otherwise, what if someone snatches him away?

A sense of crisis arose in NanGong XiMeng's heart, and at the same time, she made a certain decision.

Feng Yuanqing and the other two were dumbfounded. White Tiger Star Lord, whom the three of them had fought desperately together but couldn't defeat, was slapped away by him with one slap and then subdued with two kicks?

"He said he could only narrowly win by two moves?" Xu Yangsheng said weakly.

"It was quite close. I feel that if he had used a little more force, he could have killed White Tiger Star Lord. It's quite dangerous if the force isn't controlled well."

"I mean White Tiger Star Lord's life was in peril; it was indeed quite dangerous," Sword Changkong said with a wry smile, feeling his Genius halo dim.

What Genius? In front of him, I'm not even considered an ordinary person, am I?

"He didn't use his cultivation just now, did he? I only saw him use the strength of his Physical Body."

"Indeed, there was no Qi fluctuation at all."

"If I remember correctly, he's also a master of the Dao of the Sword," Sword Changkong said with a wry smile.

Feng Yuanqing also saw the gap. How could he be so strong? Is this really a Cultivator of the same generation?!

The three immediately stepped forward to thank Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan only said it was a small matter and not to keep it in mind, but the three were as if obsessed, insisting on giving him some gifts of gratitude.

Having no choice, he accepted them.

"The grace of saving my life is beyond repayment. If you ever need my help in the future, just say the word," Feng Yuanqing said excitedly.

It was the first time he had been so completely won over by someone, developing a feeling of admiration.

The other two were also like this; they no longer considered Xiao Fan an opponent.

Because he was a peak they could not surpass, far beyond their reach.

"By the way, what's your name?" Sword Changkong said with gleaming eyes.

"My name is Wu Song, Heavenly Injury Star Wu Song."

"My hobby is fighting tigers."

With that, Xiao Fan left, holding the beauty in his arms.

However, he was stopped by Feng Yuanqing.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, the one who defeats White Tiger Star Lord can receive a reward. Look."

He pointed to a treasure chest enveloped in Holy Light slowly rising from Fuhu Mountain and said.

"Oh, there's something like that?"

However, just as he was about to reach for it, someone else made a move first, intending to claim it for themselves.

Xiao Fan's expression turned serious, and he said coldly, "You dare covet my things?"