Lin Fan returned silently. Towards Zhang Ergou's training plan, Lin Fan was slowly forming up in his mind. However, he still had to think about the specifics.
Zhang Ergou, who had suffered a huge blow in his life, was probably going to be depressed for a long time.
In the afternoon, just as night was about to fall, a group of uninvited guests arrived at Nameless Peak.
"Lin Fan, the sect has no place for them to stay. We'll let them stay here for the night." Senior Elder Wuya came personally to inform Lin Fan.
"No problem. We'll welcome them warmly!" How could Lin Fan disagree? He was a hospitable person. To have friends visiting from afar, how could he not be overjoyed?
"Elder, don't worry. I'll definitely take good care of them." Lin Fan said solemnly. Looking at the group of Jiuxiao Sect disciples behind him, his lips curled into a warm smile.
"That's not necessary. Tomorrow's the fight for the geniuses. We'll just stay here for a night." Wuya nodded his head and smiled.
Even though the incident in the morning had caused Jiuxiao Sect to lose a lot of face, he believed that Lin Fan did not do it on purpose.
"Alright, no problem. My Nameless Peak is usually cold and quiet. But it's getting lively today." Lin Fan then called out to Zhang Ergou, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and arrange the accommodations. Remember, clear out the best place on the west side."
Even though Zhang Ergou's emotions were hurt today, he was still able to hide it well. Therefore, he rushed forward with a smile.
"Come, come, fellow Senior Brothers, follow me." Even though Zhang Ergou looked a little shabby, his warm and welcoming demeanor left a good impression on everyone.
Xinfeng looked at Lin Fan begrudgingly. The events of today were still fresh in his mind, and he could not forget them. Even though the banquet was sumptuous, it was tasteless to Xinfeng. All he could think about was the events of today.
Now that he was here at Nameless Peak and met this guy, he was naturally displeased.
"Brother Yichu, please stay here for the night." The elder on the Boundless Platform said with a smile.
"Good, the environment here is not bad. It's very quiet. Let the disciples have a good rest tonight so that they can get a good ranking tomorrow." Liang Yichu had long forgotten about what happened this morning. Although he lost some face, tomorrow's Heaven's Favorite battle would determine the winner.
At that time, he would be able to regain his face, and it would be very glorious.
"Elder Wuya, just leave this place to me. I will definitely display the hospitality of Glory Sect to the fullest and leave a deep impression on them." Lin Fan patted his chest and said.
Supreme Elder Wuya nodded his head in satisfaction. It was the sect's fortune to have such a disciple.
"Brother Yichu, you guys should rest early." Wuya bade farewell to Liang Yichu before leaving.
...
After Senior Elder Wuya left, that solemn expression of Lin Fan's changed instantly. It was replaced with a despicable smirk.
Instead of taking the road to Heaven, you chose to enter the gates of Hell. If I don't treat him well, I will not be able to live up to the customs of Nameless Peak.
As a member of Glory Sect, he naturally had to ensure that the disciples of Glory Sect would get a good ranking in the sparring tomorrow.
Lin Fan was not a despicable and despicable person. Therefore, he naturally did not want to resort to such despicable methods.
"Master, there's so many people here!" Looking at the crowd on Nameless Peak, Cai Zhiqiao clapped her hands happily.
Lin Fan did not reply. Instead, he fondled Cai Zhiqiao's head quietly. Looking at the Jiuxiao Sect disciples with a deep gaze, his eyes shone brightly.
...
Night fell …
The Jiuxiao Sect disciples gathered in a hall as Liang Yichu explained the events of the next day.
"Tomorrow is the sparring. All of you must give it your best shot and get a good ranking!" Liang Yichu was filled with confidence. After all, all the disciples who were here to participate in the sparring were the elites of Jiuxiao Sect.
Especially his own disciple. He was a genius amongst geniuses. Even though he had lost out in the morning, he felt that it was just a moment of carelessness.
Tomorrow's sparring would be a fair competition. Things would be different.
"Don't worry, Elder! We'll definitely give it our all tomorrow and get the top spot!" The Jiuxiao Sect disciples replied confidently.
"Yes, very good. All of you head back and rest up. We'll see your performance tomorrow." Liang Yichu replied.
...
Within Lin Fan's residence …
Lin Fan, Zhang Ergou, Mieqiongqi, and Feng Bujue sat in a circle, discussing softly.
"Master, what do you plan to do tonight?" Zhang Ergou knew how formidable Master Lin was. It was not going to be easy for these guys to spend the night on Nameless Peak peacefully.
Looking at the brightly lit house outside, Lin Fan's lips curled into a smile. He then waved his hand. The four of them tilted their heads and listened intently. Looking at one another, the four of them snickered.
The night was dark, and the Nameless Peak was quiet. Occasionally, the sounds of birds crying could be heard.
The west side of the house was where the Jiuxiao Sect disciples resided.
There were a few houses between each disciple's house.
Wang Yanglin was one of the geniuses of Jiuxiao Sect. Even though he was slightly weaker than Xinfeng, be it in terms of cultivation base or potential, he was still someone to be reckoned with.
Naturally, he was well prepared for the sparring as a representative of Jiuxiao Sect.
Even though Senior Brother Xinfeng was strong, Wang Yanglin was still eager to fight him.
Wang Yanglin sat cross-legged on his bed, entering a state of cultivation. Streams of energy flowed out from his nostrils, circling around his body before converging at a single point above his head.
Suddenly, a commotion came from outside. Wang Yanglin opened his eyes immediately, alerted.
"Senior Brother, do you think this is real? Is there really a ghost on our Nameless Peak?"
"How would I know? But I'm sure you don't know the history of Nameless Peak, right?"
"What history?" The person who spoke was nervous.
"Nameless Peak was once known as Heaven's Burial Peak. It's a place where many generations of disciples who died for the sect are buried. Even though the sect has moved away from here, the temperature would drop every night. That's when the spirits would come out!"
...
"Senior Brother, don't scare me! I'm a coward!"
"Don't worry! Even if those spirits come out, they won't harm us! We're their Junior Brothers!"
"Oh, oh …"
...
The commotion outside the door gradually died down. But Wang Yanglin, who had heard all this, could not remain calm.
Heaven's Burial Peak? The place where the disciples who died were buried?
This …!
Wang Yanglin couldn't help but shiver. His slightly nervous eyes scanned the surroundings. It seemed like it was really getting a little cold.
Could there really be a ghost here?
At this moment, Wang Yanglin stood up and looked around cautiously.
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