The little purple creature smiled foolishly with an expression of nonchalance. It lifted its injured leg and pretended to stretch in a relaxed manner, telling Ye Fan that it was fine and not a big deal. However, it was actually trembling in pain.
Ye Fan hurriedly stopped it and stopped it from moving again. The little fellow's injuries were obviously not light, but it still had an innocent expression on its face. Fawning over him like this made one's heart ache even more.
"Who injured you to this state? Who else came here?" He asked softly. His expression was gentle, but his heart was surging with rage.
Its entire body was filthy. It was unknown how many days it had been wandering outside. Its originally purple satin-like fur had become dim. It was obvious that it had experienced a frightening experience. Otherwise, it wouldn't have rushed over and trembled slightly upon seeing him.
Its injured leg had been cut by a sharp weapon. If it wasn't for this little creature's profound cultivation, it would have been broken long ago. Its attacks could be said to be ruthless and ruthless. Ye Fan carefully treated its wound. There were actually strands of black light flowing within. It possessed corrosive properties. No wonder it hadn't recovered after such a long time.
He used magic power to dissolve the black light while taking out a bottle of divine spring he brought out from the life forbidden zone. He used this to clean its wound and then carefully bandaged it.
During this process, the Komatsu trembled unceasingly in pain. However, it didn't struggle or make a sound. It silently endured and tried its best to act as if nothing was wrong to make others feel pity.
With Ye Fan personally taking action, this kind of injury was naturally nothing. The divine spring from the ancient forbidden zone possessed a powerful vitality. Not long after, its leg began to recover.
The little fellow blinked its large eyes and lowered its head to look at its injured leg. Its face was full of astonishment. It had been in pain for so many days, but now, it was rapidly recovering. It immediately became incomparably happy and forgot all the injuries it had suffered.
Ye Fan asked it seriously. Naturally, he couldn't just let it go like this. There was actually someone who wanted to kill the Komatsu. If he didn't retaliate, it wouldn't be his style.
In the past, the corpses of many great enemies in the Northern Dipper Star Region were laid at his feet. He made a name for himself and built his path with blood and bones. Now that he had returned to the Age of Chaos, how could he endure being bullied and humiliated?
The Komatsu was very weak and kind as it recounted the events of that day. Ye Fan had been gone for half a month. During this time, someone had found this place. The little purple thing was very afraid of strangers. It hid in the room and did not go out. This was also what Ye Fan had told it before he left, telling it not to run around.
The person who came was a demonic youth with cultivation. He seemed to be injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. Komatsu was very pure and kind. It bit out a small piece of the Scarlet Moon Fruit that Ye Fan gave it and brought it to that person. It didn't think that it would almost be killed.
That person spat out a divine awl and injured the little purple fellow's leg. Then, lightning struck down and blocked its way back into the room.
Komatsu's fear of thunder and lightning was almost innate. In the past, its mother had been injured to protect it, and when she died, it happened to be struck by lightning and thunder. Once, it was almost struck to death on a stone mountain.
Therefore, when it was ambushed by the strange young man, it almost suffered a great calamity. In its panic, it didn't know which way to go and left this place.
It waited for many days, hiding beside the underground sewers and trash cans in fear, until Ye Fan returned.
After learning of all this, Ye Fan did not say much. He gently rubbed its head. This little thing was as pure as a piece of white paper. In the past, it only had a small stone Buddha as its companion. It breathed under the bright moon alone and had never come into contact with humans. After it was led out of Tibet by Ye Fan, it had always thought that everyone was like it. It didn't know the sinister nature of the human heart and looked at everyone with its kind heart.
Even at this time, the little thing was still confused. It asked Ye Fan in confusion, why did that person treat it like that? What did it do wrong?
"You didn't do anything wrong. The only thing wrong is that the human heart is too complicated. You will slowly understand in the future."
"Oh." The little purple thing made an "oh" sound and blinked its large eyes. Its heart was still full of confusion and confusion.
Ye Fan decided that in the future, he would bring it along to experience some things. Only then would it understand.
Komatsu washed itself and drank some divine spring water. It finally recovered and became lively and quick-witted again. It peeled a plate of pine nuts and carefully handed it to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan accepted it with a smile and handed it a jade snake orchid. Its essence energy overflowed and its fragrance filled the air. That day, when he and Pang Bo left, they spent a great deal of origin energy to purchase many spirit medicines.
The little purple thing's large eyes lit up. It was incomparably happy to be held in his arms. All of a sudden, it forgot all the pain it had suffered and laughed without a care in the world. It was very easily satisfied.
Ye Fan didn't need to think to guess that it was most likely related to the holy jade bottle in the auction. Only it could attract a cultivator. As expected, there was soon a clue. It was a strange young man who had won three auctions in the past. The auction house had detailed information about him. After Ye Fan showed the photo to Komatsu, it was confirmed that he was the culprit.
"You've already left B City … it's useless even if you run to the ends of the earth," Ye Fan softly said to himself. One day, he traveled south and arrived at Jiangxi's Jiujiang.
This was a villa district not far from Mount Lu. The mountains and rivers were interconnected and the scenery was beautiful. It could be said that ordinary people couldn't afford this kind of price. Any one of them would be astronomical.
Ye Fan stood in the distance and revealed a strange expression. Not only was he a cultivator, but he also learned Genesis Arts and was very familiar with the movement of mountains, rivers, and earth veins.
There was a faintly discernible draconic aura in this place. It had drawn a wisp of essence energy from the rising purple dragon vein in the distant Mount Lu. It was too crucial in the End of Days as it could help cultivation.
Moreover, after a careful look, he discovered something strange. This villa district was built with a mysterious principle. If he guessed correctly, this area should belong to a clan.
Perhaps to outsiders, the head of the household was independent and had a different surname, so nothing could be seen. However, he believed that this should be a clan that lived in seclusion here. The layout was very particular.
"There's a very faint wisp of demonic aura …" Ye Fan muttered to himself and then walked in with large strides.
Komatsu tilted its head and curiously sized up the villa district. It only felt that the scenery here was very beautiful. There were mountains on one side and rivers on the other. There was also the essence of heaven and earth that could be breathed in and out.
Ye Fan disappeared with a step and came to the depths of the villa district. He stopped in front of the villa with the thickest demonic aura in the center. This place had the best view and the purple dragon underground was the thickest.
"The owner of this place, come out and meet me."
His words immediately alarmed the villa district. With his powerful divine sense, he could naturally clearly sense that there were at least ten pairs of eyes sweeping over and spying on him in the dark.
And someone immediately walked out from the villa in the center. It was an old man with a face as rosy as a baby's. His hair was like snow and his complexion was very good. He was full of energy.
Ye Fan's expression didn't change. This was definitely a person with cultivation. His cultivation was at the third small realm of the first secret realm, the Sea of Reincarnation — Divine Bridge.
"Little brother, is there anything I can help you with?" he asked with a smile.
"You and I are both cultivators. There's no need to hide anything. Since I was able to find this place, all lies are useless," Ye Fan said.
The old man's expression immediately became solemn. He gestured for Ye Fan to enter the house and talk. He also seriously looked at the purple Komatsu Mouse on Ye Fan's shoulder.
Ye Fan's expression was calm as he walked in. Through this corner of the place, he understood where those with cultivation were. This place was close to Mount Lu, which made cultivation a possibility.
His Heaven's Eye could directly see the source of this old man. There were a few wisps of demonic blood flowing in his body. It wasn't very pure. This bloodline was a descendant of the primordial demon race.
After entering the hall, the old man invited Ye Fan to sit down and had someone serve tea. His tone was very polite as he asked him why he was here.
"I think you should know why I'm here. Let that young man come out. There's nothing more to say," Ye Fan said indifferently as he sipped his tea.
"Daoist friend, please calm down." The old man saw that Ye Fan had come with ill intentions and was so forceful, so he hurriedly put on a flattering smile.
He said that the young man was his good-for-nothing grandson who did something reckless and caused such a disaster. He already knew his mistake and was willing to compensate. He asked Ye Fan to be magnanimous.
"What a nice way of putting it. Reckless? For no reason at all, he suddenly attacked and wanted to take Komatsu's life. What's the use of keeping someone with such a temperament? Let him come out and meet me, "Ye Fan said with a solemn expression.
Komatsu was very curious. He jumped around the house with an innocent expression and couldn't stop looking at the antiques.
The old man immediately revealed a troubled expression and said, "I hope Daoist friend will forgive us. We were in the wrong, but please be magnanimous and forgive us. Can we let this go?"
"I only want to ask one more time. Are you going to let him out or not? Are you waiting for me to do it myself?" Ye Fan took a small sip of fragrant tea and put down the teacup with a cold expression.
"That grandson of mine saw a spirit beast and was naturally curious, so he tried to subdue it. But he didn't hurt anyone. That's just a beast pet. Daoist friend, you're making a big deal out of nothing. "The old man was also a bit displeased.
"Are you talking about Komatsu? In my opinion, many people aren't as humane as him. I'm a bit curious. What did your grandson use to hurt Komatsu? You know him so well. He's not qualified yet, "Ye Fan said coldly.
"You … are being too overbearing!" The old man's expression sunk. Then, with a shua sound, he revealed a divine awl. It shone with an eerie light and carried traces of time.
"A sect master level magical treasure." Ye Fan was astonished. It was truly rare to see such a powerful weapon in this Cultivationless Age.
Soon after, he understood that during the ancient times, there were many sects on earth and experts were as common as clouds. Naturally, there were many powerful beings, so it wasn't a big deal to have weapons left behind by them.
"This is the weapon," said the old man. It was clear that he didn't display this weapon without the intention of intimidating others.
After Komatsu saw this flickering divine awl, its body immediately trembled. It clearly remembered its encounter that day. Ye Fan gently rubbed its head and said, "I'll refine it into a small knife for you to trim your nails in the future."
The old man's expression immediately changed. He said, "Young man, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You're too presumptuous!"
At the same time, the door was pushed open and another old man walked out. It was a cultivator from the Holy Palace's secret realm. He said coldly, "You should know that in this world, there are some people you can't afford to offend. My clan has existed since the ancient times and has never fallen. Who dares to be presumptuous here?!"
"So, you guys are considered immortal inheritances from ancient times?" Ye Fan laughed.
"Ah, how many years has it been? No one has dared to come here and cause trouble. Young man, you're too young and too ignorant. Have you not heard of Jiujiang? It's not a place you can provoke." The old man who came out later shook his head.
At the same time, a young man walked out. It was the bewitching young man Ye Fan was looking for. He sat down casually to the side.
Komatsu's body suddenly trembled. The last time it was injured, it clearly remembered. It was kind enough to take out a spiritual medicine to save someone, but it was almost killed. It still didn't know what it did wrong.
Ye Fan pointed with his finger and the young man was immediately fixed to the wall. Ye Fan waved his hand in the air and five finger marks appeared on the young man's face. There was a crisp sound.
"You … you've gone too far. How dare you behave atrociously in Jiujiang!" The two old men's expressions changed.
"Is that so? I just don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. I just wanted to provoke you. Let's see what you can do. If you anger me, I'll turn Jiujiang upside down!"
"You can't leave today. You'll regret it!" The two old men shouted and rushed outside, asking their disciples to invite people. They had obviously realized that Ye Fan was not someone to be trifled with.
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