"Little Prince, please believe me. Young Master Yun Fan is the ruler of the Origin Universe. Even the current Emperor has to be respectful to him. Don't act recklessly!"
Seeing that Ling Xiao was about to attack, Elder Feng quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
Ling Xiao scolded angrily, "What Origin Universe ruler? I've never heard of him. Old Feng, get out of my way. I'm going to kill this bastard today. How dare he touch my sister!"
"Brother! Stop fooling around. Young Master Yun Fan is really here to treat my illness … Cough, cough … "
Ling Yuewan also spoke up for Yun Fan. She was so agitated that she coughed again.
"Sister, why are you speaking up for an outsider? How does this brat look like he can treat your illness?"
Ling Xiao looked at Xiang Yunfan and said fiercely, "Look at how angry my sister is. If anything happens to her, I won't let you off."
Yun Fan glanced at him and said indifferently, "Those who have nothing to do can leave. I'm going to treat the patient. I need some peace and quiet!"
"Now that things have come to this, you still dare to play tricks here? What if you do something shameful to my sister after we leave? "Ling Xiao said in a low voice.
Yun Fan shook his head. "You're so petty!"
"What did you say? Say it again? "
Ling Xiao moved forward again. He wanted to attack Yun Fan but was stopped by Elder Feng again.
Elder Feng said earnestly, "Little Prince, I can guarantee with my life that Young Master Yun Fan is not that kind of person. Moreover, Miss's illness can't be delayed any longer. If you don't let Yun Fan treat her, who else can?"
Ling Xiao sneered. "Hmph, of course there will be an expert! I specially went to the Zhan Tribe this time and invited their chief alchemist. "
As he spoke, he turned to look at the sage-like elder who had been standing silently behind him. He bowed slightly before turning to the crowd. "This is Grandmaster Zhan, Zhan Qiuming, an Emperor-level alchemist grandmaster. With him around, do you have to worry about not being able to cure my sister's illness?"
Elder Feng and the others looked at the alchemy grandmaster of the Zhan Clan in surprise.
When Zhan Qiuming saw that everyone was looking at him, he stroked his beard and said humbly, "I still need an opportunity to step into the true Emperor Grade Realm. I don't deserve the title of Martial Grandmaster!"
Although his tone was humble, his face was full of arrogance.
"That will happen sooner or later. It's not too much to call you Great Grandmaster Zhan now!" Ling Xiao smiled respectfully.
Zhan Qiuming stroked his beard once again and did not object. It seemed like he was extremely confident about reaching the Emperor Grade.
Once he reached the Martial Monarch Realm, his status would surely rise. Even the Ruler of the Desolate Planet would have to treat him with respect.
The Zhan Clan would also benefit from this and rise to a new level.
At that moment, a report came from outside the door. "The Warlord has arrived!"
As the report came, everyone saw a tall and mighty middle-aged man with a silver crown striding in.
When everyone saw him, they knelt on one knee and lowered their heads respectfully.
Yun Fan looked over and realized that the man looked somewhat similar to the Ruler of the Desolate Planet. He was probably the Ruler's brother.
Yun Fan had heard about the silver crown on his head before. It was given to him by the Ruler of the Desolate Planet.
Among all the Marquises, only the Warlord was qualified to wear the crown.
This was the highest honor given to him by the Ruler of the Desolate Planet. It was evident that the Warlord had a high status in the Desolate Planet.
Yun Fan looked at the Warlord from head to toe and nodded his head slightly. The Warlord lived up to his name.
There was an unstoppable fighting spirit around him. It was as if anyone who saw him would involuntarily lower their head.
Of course, this did not include Yun Fan. He could talk and laugh with the Ruler of the Desolate Planet, the Ruler of the Jade Planet, and the Ruler of the Flying Planet. How could he be afraid of a mere Marquis?
"Why is it so noisy here? What were all of you doing just now?"
The Warlord asked after asking everyone to rise.
"Father, there's a liar here. He said he could cure my sister's illness. In reality, he's just trying to take advantage of her. I was just about to take him down!" Ling Xiao said.
"Oh, is that so?" The Warlord frowned slightly.
When Elder Feng heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and replied respectfully, "Warlord, this matter isn't what the Young Prince thinks. This old servant found Young Master Yun Fan to treat the Young Miss' illness. However, the Young Prince was the one who witnessed the entire process … This is all a misunderstanding!"
"You're telling me that you found a brat less than 20 years old to treat my sister's illness? What a joke! "Ling Xiao sneered.
The Warlord also frowned and looked at Yun Fan, who was standing there quietly.
At the same time, he was a little confused. Why did the name "Yun Fan" sound so familiar …
"Yun Fan, Young Master Yun Fan is indeed here to treat my illness. I believe him, cough cough …"
Ling Yuewan was worried that her father would misunderstand and quickly explained.
"Wan 'er, rest for a while. I understand."
The Warlord looked at his daughter and revealed a kind smile.
Then, the Warlord looked at Xiang Yun Fan and said, "Are you confident that you can cure my daughter's illness?"
Yun Fan nodded slightly and said, "I should be able to. I just need some time."
"Father, don't listen to his nonsense! You don't even know how to kneel and kowtow to my father. Who gave you such courage? "
Ling Xiao scolded angrily.
Yun Fan looked at him calmly and said, "Even the ruler of the desolate planet has to be respectful to me. Who do you think you are to yell at me?"
Elder Feng was shocked when he heard this. If Yun Fan wanted Ling Xiao's life, he would only need to glare at him and Ling Xiao would be scared to death!
He quickly stood in front of Ling Xiao and tried to dissuade him. "Young Master Yun Fan, my young master doesn't know your authority. Please forgive him."
Then, he looked at the Warlord and said seriously, "Your Majesty, this is the Ruler of Chaos that I mentioned to you before, Young Master Yun Fan!"
"What bullsh * t Ruler of Chaos …"
Ling Xiao was interrupted by the Warlord's cold glare. Then, he looked at Xiang Yunfan in shock and said, "Could this be the peerless genius Yun Fan who killed the Demons' Little Prince all by himself and turned the Ancestral Demon's Soul Fragment into ashes?"
"That's right!" Elder Feng stomped his feet anxiously.
If they offended Yun Fan because of this, even the Warlord's Mansion would have to bear the consequences.
Yun Fan was now an important figure who was on par with the ruler of the desolate planet. To a certain extent, even the ruler of the desolate planet had to rely on Yun Fan.
The Warlord naturally knew about this, but he had never seen Yun Fan in person.
Hearing this, the Warlord knelt on one knee and bowed to Yun Fan. "The Warlord of the Desolate Star Dynasty, Ling Lie, greets Your Majesty!"
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