It can be destroyed with a wave of the hand, or it can beg for mercy with a wag of the tail!

The rising treasure chest glowed with Holy Light, and faintly, Dragon Souls and Phoenix shadows intertwined within it, making it extraordinarily precious.

Such a supreme treasure naturally attracted covetous gazes.

More than ten people flew out from the crowd, heading straight for the treasure chest.

Most of them had firm gazes and resolute faces, their attire was not overly flamboyant, but very simple. However, their aura was calm and restrained, and their movements were clean and decisive.

Clearly, they were hidden masters.

More than ten people attacked together, coming from various directions towards the treasure chest, wanting to claim it for themselves.

Xiao Fan’s eyes turned cold, “Are the items I dropped something you can snatch?”

Those people were about to get the treasure chest, but Xiao Fan merely extended his hand slightly, and the treasure chest flew towards him as if it had grown wings, arriving instantly and landing in his hand.

The more than ten people were all stunned when they saw the treasure chest disappear, wondering how he did it.

With the sudden change in the situation, Xiao Fan also smiled. He just hadn't had a chance to kill these Qi Luck Children, and now they were delivering themselves to their deaths.

Among those who made a move, eight out of ten had golden Luck above their heads, and only they had the courage and strength to contend.

Feng Yuanqing also became furious when he saw these people trying to snatch things. “You dare to snatch something from my idol? Are you tired of living?”

“Come, take them all down for me,” Feng Yuanqing commanded.

His Disciple of the Holy Temple understood and immediately surrounded the attackers, encircling them completely.

“Fellow Daoist Wu, how should we deal with these people?” Sword Changkong asked, with a tone of sincere admiration.

“Damn it, I hate these kinds of people the most. You didn’t make a move when we were fighting the tiger, but you’re the first to rush forward to collect treasures!”

Xu Yangsheng said angrily, “These people are truly shameless, directly stealing.”

He couldn't help but also surround them, preparing to kill them one by one.

“Don’t talk nonsense. It’s not that I didn’t want to make a move; I just didn’t expect that White Tiger to be so weak. Who knew he’d be subdued by just two kicks?” a young man wearing an anonymous ring said.

He wore a greyish-blue Daoist robe, and his handsome face was full of confidence.

Another Zhu Zi was the same; he said:

“That tiger was already at the end of its rope. It fell before I even made a move. Can you blame me for that?”

These Qi Luck Children were all making excuses, thinking they had missed the best opportunity to act and that Xiao Fan had taken advantage of the situation.

Xiao Fan didn't want to waste words with them; he would just send them to their deaths.

Just as he was about to make a move, Feng Yuanqing said, “There’s no need for Fellow Daoist to handle these small fry; we can do it.”

“Your strength is insufficient; step back.”

“Insufficient?” Feng Yuanqing was stunned. “Am I being underestimated?”

He explained, “Fellow Daoist Wu, though I couldn't defeat the White Tiger Star Lord, I can still handle these few rotten fish and shrimp.”

“I'm not looking down on you, but you really aren't their opponents. Step back.”

“Your Luck is not enough; you can’t defeat them.”

“If you want to help, just listen to my command later.”

Xiao Fan, holding the beauty in his arms, flew towards the crowd on the White Tiger’s back.

Feng Yuanqing stopped talking and slowly made way for Xiao Fan.

Fellow Daoist Wu certainly wouldn't speak nonsense without reason, so he would listen to him.

The dozen or so Qi Luck Children who were surrounded, seeing that Xiao Fan intended to act himself, inwardly scoffed with disdain: “He really thinks picking up scraps is a skill.”

But very quickly, they realized how ignorant their thoughts were.

“I generally don’t like to use human wave tactics, but since you dozen or so are fighting me alone, it’s quite reasonable for me to call for a few helpers, isn’t it?”

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

The expressions of the dozen or so people who were surrounded froze. “So he still needs to call for helpers?”

“Tch, I thought he was going to fight alone.”

Even so, they had absolute confidence in their own strength.

“Go ahead and call; don’t say I didn’t give you a chance,” said the young man with the ancient ring on his hand, full of confidence.

Xiao Fan smiled without speaking. Qi Luck Children, their strength lies in their tenacious vitality and numerous life-saving methods.

When the enemy is a vast sea of people, and the tide is surging, when your retreat is cut off, will your life still be as strong?

Xiao Fan flicked his sleeve like a cloud, and from his hand, he conjured a seven-colored glowing brush using immortal techniques.

Feng Yuanqing’s pupils constricted. “Is he going to recreate that move from that day?”

“Feng Yuanqing, what is Fellow Daoist Wu doing?” Sword Changkong asked.

“Fellow Daoist Wu's strongest attribute should be strength, right? Just go up and give them two solid punches, smash their heads in, wouldn't that be enough?” Xu Yangsheng also said.

“Do you remember that circle from that day?” Feng Yuanqing said excitedly.

The two immediately became energized. At that time, even Feng Yuanqing, as an imitator, could make them feel shocked. Now that the true master was making a move, it would certainly be extraordinary.

The two also sharpened their eyes, staring intently at Xiao Fan, afraid of missing anything.

Xiao Fan held the beautiful woman in his left arm and wielded the brush with his right, dancing with ink.

His expression was calm and indifferent. With a sweep of his hand, a torrential Dao Luck emanated, shining with golden light. When it landed, it transformed into a deep gully, encircling the dozen or so people completely.

Drawing a circle to imprison them!

And the area enclosed by the gully seemed as if the entire heaven and earth had been isolated, becoming an isolated island.

Below the gully, it was bottomless, and from within, chilling wails and howls could be heard.

Yin wind howled, stirring up ten thousand miles of dark clouds.

The people inside sensed that something was wrong because they felt that space had been cut off. To Breakthrough, they had to cross these gullies.

But from within the gullies, portals surged forth, numbering over a hundred, like walls.

These portals were eerie and cold. On the ten-thousand-foot-tall gates, demonic god stone statues with green faces and fangs were carved, some with three heads and six arms, others with prominent horns.

They were all different.

With a creak, the gates slowly opened, and the fierce wind blowing from within could freeze the Soul.

Xiao Fan smiled and said to Feng Yuanqing:

“If you want to help, just help me collect their treasures later.”

Feng Yuanqing was stunned. “Does he mean for me to clean up the battlefield? Is that even considered helping?”

However, since he asked so sincerely, Feng Yuanqing also nodded, “Ah?! Oh, no problem.”

Feng Yuanqing fell into self-doubt. “Is my strength really insufficient, to the point where others don't even bother to let me be a fighter?”

Xiao Fan left, but the Hells Gate he summoned appeared, and the Demon Gods quietly emerged.

Every single one of these Demon Gods was at the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and their numbers were countless, not to mention the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Demon Gods.

These Qi Luck Children finally realized what Xiao Fan's helpers were all about.

Looking at Xiao Fan's confident departing back, and then at the chaotic battle of thousands of Demon Gods before him, Feng Yuanqing was too astonished to speak.

“The circle he drew for me back then, was it not even considered a half-finished product?”

And within the death circle, the desperate resistance of the Qi Luck Children also left Feng Yuanqing and the others dumbfounded.

Each of them fought desperately, going mad, and their strength actually far exceeded their imagination.

It was no exaggeration to say that if he wasn't careful, he would be severely injured or even killed by their killing moves.

Sword Changkong watched the battle between the Demon Gods and the dozen or so Qi Luck Children, his heart filled with long-lasting emotion. So, what he said was truly correct.

If he had gone up to fight them, he might have died if he wasn't careful.

Xu Yangsheng said, “Feng Yuanqing, did you really draw a circle that day?”

“Your imitation was too crude.”

Feng Yuanqing also smiled bitterly, realizing that Xiao Fan had indeed held back that day.

The Qi Luck Children's Life Qi was very tenacious. Xiao Fan didn't crush them directly, allowing them to last for another hour.

Alas, he was too benevolent, letting the opponents live for an extra hour.

Feng Yuanqing said, “Come, collect their Storage Pouches and send them to Fellow Daoist Wu.”

“Yes.”

...

...

“Ding, you used the Demon Sea tactic to crush a Child of Destiny. Luck increased.”

“Ding, you used the Demon Sea tactic to crush a Child of Destiny. Luck increased.”

“...”

With more than a dozen echoes, Xiao Fan's body gained more than a dozen clusters of Luck. “Not bad. Now, who is more like a Child of Destiny than me?”

“Who else?!”

“You, guard the door, understand?” Xiao Fan said to the White Tiger Star Lord.

The White Tiger Star Lord bowed and scraped, its tail wagging unconsciously, and it smiled, winking, “Understood, Master. I love guarding the door the most.”

It completely lacked the ferocity of a tiger. Guarding the door was its lie.

Spring Flower and Qiuyue stood by, curiously looking at the big tiger. They heard it was very fierce.

“Young Master, can it listen to us?”

“Of course. If you don't believe me, kick its tiger butt,” Xiao Fan said with certainty.

“This, can this really be done?” Spring Flower said, eager to try.

“Little tiger, what do you think?” Xiao Fan said with a smile.

The White Tiger Star Lord obediently lifted its butt and forced a smile, “I have made a major decision.”

Spring Flower mustered her courage and gently kicked the White Tiger Star Lord. She found that it wasn't angry and was still smiling, though its face was ferocious and a bit scary.

Once was a beginning, twice was familiar. These two girls were NanGong XiMeng's personal maids, and their courage was greater than ordinary people's.

They really treated this big tiger as a big cat, rubbing its face and ears.

The White Tiger Star Lord couldn't bare its fangs or snarl; it could only wag its tail, living completely like a pet.

On the surface, it was smiling, but inwardly, it was in bitter agony. “I, the White Tiger Star Lord, would one day wag my tail and beg for survival.”

Miao Xiaoqing was still plundering wealth on Fuhu Mountain. Spring Flower and Qiuyue also followed her footsteps, riding this tiger together to search for treasures.

Wherever they went, everyone avoided them, and no one dared to say no. No one dared to snatch the things they fancied, and they earned a fortune.

NanGong XiMeng leaned closely into Xiao Fan's embrace, her heart stirring as never before.

During her time with Xiao Fan, she saw his strength, handsomeness, sense of justice, and willingness to help those in need.

More importantly, he was devoted!

He could refuse those women for her sake, saying he already had her, which was enough.

Was there a more perfect lover than him?

NanGong XiMeng couldn't control her emotions, and her gaze towards Xiao Fan grew even more fervent.

She gazed at Xiao Fan's handsome face in a trance, and a wicked spark ignited in her clear, autumn-like eyes, needing only a catalyst to set her ablaze.

Xiao Fan looked down at NanGong XiMeng, but found her gaze towards him a little off. “No, why is your body so hot? Are you feverish?”

NanGong XiMeng's two jade legs were taut, trembling with a lazy weakness.

Hiss!

Xiao Fan softly said, “Xi Meng, are you not feeling well?”

NanGong XiMeng also realized something was off with herself. She seemed to have been lost in fantasy just now and quickly shook her head, saying, “I'm fine, no, nothing's wrong.”

Xiao Fan said, “That’s good.”

He took out the treasure chest, and without even looking at it, he directly gave it to her, saying, “This is a gift from me to you. Open it and see.”

NanGong XiMeng was stunned. The reward dropped from defeating the White Tiger Star Lord must be extremely precious. How could he give it to her so easily?

“This, this isn't good. It's too precious. How can I just take it?” She waved her hands repeatedly, refusing to accept.

Xiao Fan looked at her face seriously, cupped her pretty face, and kissed her deeply.

After a long kiss, he said affectionately, “You are the most important person in my heart. A mere treasure is not even one-ten-thousandth as important as you.”

NanGong XiMeng was completely overwhelmed. Deep in emotion, she could no longer control her feelings.

She actively hooked her arms around Xiao Fan's neck, passionately offered a kiss, and pushed him into the treasure carriage.

“You see me as the most important person, so I will also give you my most important thing.”

NanGong XiMeng became proactive, her burning passion igniting the atmosphere to a rosy hue, and the mood became utterly enchanting.

On the jade couch, NanGong XiMeng and Xiao Fan lay face to face. Her eyes were shy, and she whispered softly into Xiao Fan's ear, “Love me.”

The bed curtains fell, obscuring the boundless spring light.