Brother Xiao Fan must like this mirror very much.

Xiao Fan handed the Looting Luck Sword to Lan Yuhong.

"He has been taken by Possession; ordinary swords can't kill him, but this one can."

Lan Yuhong nodded obediently and said, "Mhm."

She accepted the Looting Luck Sword, her mind already made up.

Anyone who wants to kill Xiao Fan will die.

During the time she was trained by Xiao Fan's mother, her cultivation had reached the Golden Core Late Stage, on par with Xiao Yun's current cultivation.

The three of them arrived outside the courtyard, where Xiao Yun had been eagerly awaiting Xiao Fan's arrival.

"Greetings, Young Master." He was extremely respectful, even a bit fawning, afraid that Xiao Fan would cause him trouble.

Lan Yuhong's heart sank; the Xiao Yun she remembered would never fawn.

It seems Xiao Fan was right; he had been taken by Possession.

"Young Master, may I speak with my sister alone for a moment?"

Xiao Fan chuckled playfully, "Of course, no problem."

After speaking, he deliberately hugged Lan Yuhong and lightly kissed her forehead: "It's up to you, Yuhong."

Lan Yuhong was already accustomed to Xiao Fan's intimate gestures; her heart was entirely devoted to him, so what was a little kiss?

She smiled and said, "I will."

Xiao Yun's previously smiling face froze. How had his sister gotten involved with Xiao Fan?

Xiao Fan left the courtyard, but he did not let the two of them out of his sight. Xiao Yun was certain to die, and Xiao Fan was outside, ready to provide backup in case anything went wrong.

Xin Xi looked at Xiao Fan, wanting to speak but hesitating. She actually wanted to say that she could also kill people; 'Kiss me, and I'll kill whoever you want me to.'

But remembering Xiao Fan's mother, she closed her mouth again, only hoping that the Saint would notice her.

...

Lan Yuhong looked at the familiar courtyard. She had lived here for half a year, cleaning it diligently every day.

Now, after more than a month away, the courtyard was somewhat desolate, with fallen leaves everywhere and weeds sprouting.

Xiao Yun suppressed the anger in his heart, looking at the silent Lan Yuhong with a pang of heartache.

Treating her illness?

This guy just wants to possess Yuhong, that's all.

"Yuhong, you've suffered," Xiao Yun said, forcing a smile.

As for Xiao Fan's actions just now?

Those were all forced upon Yuhong. I've been her brother for so many years; don't I know her personality?

Endure! Especially since Xiao Fan is the Young Master, even if he has ill intentions, I must endure!

Lan Yuhong merely said coldly, "You seem to have deep animosity towards Xiao Fan?"

Xiao Yun thought she was angry, annoyed that he hadn't stopped Xiao Fan's teasing.

Xiao Yun said bitterly, "He is the Young Master; we can only endure here. But now, we have a new way out. Let's run."

As he spoke, his gaze became resolute.

"I hate him more than you do; I wish I could cut him into a thousand pieces, but I have to endure!"

All he talked about was enduring, making him sound like a Ninja Turtle to those who didn't know.

Lan Yuhong felt the Killing Intent from Xiao Yun's body and her heart sank. 'If you have the thought of killing Xiao Fan, you are already a corpse.'

"Yuhong, don't worry, the humiliation of today will surely be repaid in the future!"

He stepped forward, mustering his courage, wanting to take Lan Yuhong's hand.

But Lan Yuhong took two steps back, causing him to miss. His hand hung in mid-air, a bit awkward.

"I know you're angry with me, but I promise you, give me some time, and I will definitely cut him down with my sword," he said with Killing Intent.

As if to increase his credibility, he looked around and, seeing no one, pulled out an ancient, golden mirror from his In arms. It was covered in mysterious runes, clearly a treasure.

Xiao Yun said, "Yuhong, this is my confidence. With this treasure in hand, we will definitely get better."

Lan Yuhong was about to draw her sword, but seeing him take out the treasure, she thought for a moment, 'If I give this to Xiao Fan, will he like it?'

"Let me see it," she said indifferently.

Xiao Yun thought Lan Yuhong was no longer angry and immediately handed her the Golden Light Mirror, patiently explaining its function.

Lan Yuhong patiently took notes, planning to introduce it to Xiao Fan later; he should like it.

Xiao Yun told Lan Yuhong his experience using it without reservation.

Before using it, first shine it on the opponent. After defeating them, you can loot their Luck, gain some cultivation, and strengthen your Cultivation Technique. The more Lan Yuhong listened, the more she liked it.

"Yuhong, let's leave here."

Lan Yuhong accepted the mirror and said indifferently:

"Close your eyes."

Xiao Yun froze, his heart filled with wild joy. Could it be...?

He closed his eyes, full of anticipation and happiness.

Lan Yuhong took out the Looting Luck Sword, its cold, sharp blade piercing through, opening the chest and puncturing the heart.

Pfft!

Xiao Yun was stunned, "Huh?"

He lowered his head, looking at the sharp sword in his chest. Blood dripped along the blade onto the ground, staining his clothes red. Blood flowed like a torrent.

"Yuhong, you—"

Pfft!

Lan Yuhong took a deep breath, pulled out the sword, and swung it at his neck.

A single strike to the throat, separating head from body.

The basketball-sized head rolled on the ground.

Blood erupted like a volcano, gushing skyward, forming a column several feet high.

The head rolling on the ground had an expression of utter shock in its eyes; he wasn't dead yet and could still speak.

Lan Yuhong was disgusted to the extreme; anyone who wanted to kill Xiao Fan had to die.

With another swing of her sword, a Sword Qi was unleashed, splitting the basketball-sized head in two, like a watermelon bursting with juice, or tofu pudding spilling everywhere.

But Lan Yuhong remained calm and composed, even smiling, "That's great, Xiao Fan's danger has been removed."

Outside the door, Xiao Fan, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help but smile.

As expected of my woman, she kills so decisively and cleanly.

In the courtyard, Lan Yuhong raised her hand, and a Deep Blue flame rose. The temperature around the flame instantly dropped, even causing snowflakes to fall.

"Go."

Lan Yuhong waved her jade hand, and the flame descended. The remaining body parts instantly froze, then turned into specks of blue ash, vanishing without a trace.

After all this was done, Xiao Fan was very satisfied, because in his mind, the System's voice rang out:

"Ding, you have killed the Child of Destiny Xiao Yun through the Child of Destiny, gaining basic Villain Value: 8000."

"The Child of Destiny is 100% loyal to you, gaining an additional Villain Value critical hit, Villain Value doubled, total Villain Value gained: 16000."

"The Child of Destiny killed for you, and the Child of Destiny died with grievances, gaining additional Villain Value: 10000 points."

"The Child of Destiny couldn't understand until his death why you could obtain Lan Yuhong, his Dao Heart shattered, additional Villain Value reward: 10000 points."

"You killed him and shattered his Dao Heart, gaining Villain Value: 10000 points."

"The Looting Luck Sword displayed its power, plundering all of Xiao Yun's Luck, gaining 20000 Villain Value points."

"You have killed the Child of Destiny, gaining a Villain Grand Gift Package. Click to open."

This adds up to 66,000 points, a huge profit!

With a series of sounds, Xiao Fan was ecstatic, hugging the nearby Xin Xi and showering her with kisses, sharing his joy.

Xin Xi was a little bewildered; happiness came too suddenly. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her jade feet tensed, and a shy blush rose to her pretty face.

However, she only paused for a moment before responding enthusiastically.

Sister, I won't wait for you; I'll capture the Saint first.

..........

She was almost breathless, her breath like orchids, holding Xiao Fan tightly.

After a long while, Xin Xi slowly came back to her senses from the soothing embrace.

Xin Xi was aroused by Xiao Fan, and her whole body lay softly in his arms. Xiao Fan smiled and lightly kissed her blushing, pretty face, saying, "You wait, I'll deal with you when we return to the Holy Land."

"Yes, sir," Xin Xi said sweetly.

He had Xin Xi wait outside the door while he entered the courtyard.

Seeing Xiao Fan enter, Lan Yuhong ran over with a radiant smile, sweetly saying, "Xiao Fan, I've killed him."

"No one will ever threaten you again."

Her peach-blossom eyes sparkled, and her voice was full of affection, making one feel pity for her.

Xiao Fan held Lan Yuhong and chuckled, "Thank you, Yuhong."

With the beauty in his arms, he smoothly pulled Lan Yuhong into the Five Elements Exquisite Pagoda, rewarding her for her actions today.

Lan Yuhong was startled at first, then her eyes became as seductive as silk and her expression as tender as water. As long as Xiao Fan liked it, she would satisfy him.

Xiao Fan didn't need to restrain himself; he was merely helping his woman improve her cultivation. The pleasure within was merely an ancillary product of cultivation, not worth mentioning.