Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

"Father, I want to find the person ranked third, buy the spear in his hand, and send it to the Fan family."

Qian Wansan said this.

His father, Qian Baiwan, glanced at him and said:

"I've already bought the items and sent them over a while ago."

Upon hearing this, Qian Wansan paused for a moment, then asked:

"Dad, why have you valued Fan Zui so much since ten years ago?"

Upon hearing this, the study fell silent.

Chapter 123 [The Orange's Softness] (Please Subscribe)

To Qian Wansan's surprise, after a moment of silence, his father still did not tell him the truth.

He just gave him a meaningful look and said:

"You'll find out later."

To be honest, for a moment, Qian Wansan wondered if he and Fan Zui had some special relationship.

However, he quickly shook his head and dismissed the unrealistic idea from his mind.

Fortunately, he was very familiar with his family's situation, and he would inevitably suspect that he had been arranged to marry into the Fan family.

Otherwise, why would they offer such strong support?

The word "大力" is not meant literally.

Instead, they'll be bankrupt!

He could tell that his father was determined to do so.

Even if his son goes hungry, Fan Zui's cultivation resources cannot be stopped for a moment.

This made Qian Wansan even more curious.

For so many years, he had refrained from asking because he knew that even if he did, he wouldn't get an answer.

But today, he couldn't help but ask the question that had been on his mind.

As he expected, the result was exactly what he anticipated.

The father will not tell the truth.

You'll find out later...

God knows how long the word "later" means.

However, being clever, he simply nodded and didn't press the matter further.

Fan Mansion.

During the meal, Fan Zui suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask the fat man what his astrological attributes were.

Well, I'll have to find an opportunity to ask.

Otherwise, if the created techniques cannot be practiced, wouldn't all the effort be in vain?

Just as he was having dinner, Fan Qingyi came to his door again, bringing him some news.

There's definite news from my godfather.

The secret realm will open in ten days!

There are no quotas for any faction entering the secret realm this time; anyone below the Qian Yuan Realm can enter.

Upon hearing this news, Fan Zui was shocked.

It is certain that puppets from the Formless Realm cannot be brought into it.

Ju Zi has no cultivation, so it's not bad to give her the puppet to turn things around.

He has to protect this ace.

In a critical moment, this girl can definitely save your life.

However, when he returned to the villa today, Orange was still asleep.

Fan Zui understood, after all, he was too tired last night.

However, she secretly thought to herself, "Ju Zi, you're not good enough."

Men's greatest wish is probably surprisingly consistent: to find a woman in their lives whom they can lean on for support as they walk.

I like the kind of thing where you can laugh out loud afterward and say sarcastic things:

"What kind of number one expert in the world? He can't even walk while leaning on the wall."

This kind of woman must be the most attractive.

It's not as simple as just being able to move.

Fan Zui tried to inject some true essence into Ju Zi's body, but was suddenly sucked in by her.

That feeling was like being tightly enveloped and deeply sucked in.

His vital energy was rapidly depleting.

Left with no other choice, they had to quickly leave.

The "orange constitution" is indeed unique and inexplicable.

I will definitely ask the old lady about it carefully in the future.

Now that the day has passed, all that's left is to ask the old lady for clarification.

However, little did Fan Zui know that the Fan family mansion in Yangzhou had already vanished in a fire, leaving no trace.

It's like a city of daughters.

The old lady disappeared without a trace, neither alive nor dead.

He was simply unaware of this news for the time being.

After Ju Zi woke up, she dared not look Fan Zui in the eye.

Her eyes were filled with shyness.

"come over."

"Oh."

She held onto one foot and approached him little by little, seemingly extremely afraid of him.

"What, are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

"Um, ah, oh, no, it's not..."

The orange-like face is truly a unique beauty in the world.

She wore a dress as elegant as the blue sky, as light and graceful as clouds and smoke.

She shyly and gently clutched the hem of her dress, like a flower just beginning to bloom.

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, exuding a pure and innocent charm. Her watery eyes revealed a hint of naivety, like those of a shy young girl.

Her delicate, bare face had skin as white as jade, without any makeup, and her lips were as luscious and beautiful as lotus petals.

Her beauty was natural, like a painting of autumn waters in Dongting Lake, captivating all who beheld her.

Her radiant face was like a blooming blue lotus, breathtakingly beautiful.

Her slender hands held the hem of her dress, and with a gentle touch, the hem swayed gracefully like a fairy descending to earth.

Her petite body trembled slightly, as if afraid that he would touch her mysterious forbidden zone.

Her figure was like blue mist, graceful and ethereal, like a secluded orchid dancing in the valley.

"What are you afraid of? Do you think I can eat you whole?"

Fan Zui pulled him over and sat him in his lap.

Her body was quite delicate, as if it were formed from water.

Yes, there is indeed a lot of water.

With a wave of his hand, a skeletal figure appeared before him.

"This is the Lustful Demon Emperor, a puppet of the Formless Realm. From now on, he will protect you."

Then, Fan Zui picked up the orange finger, put it to his lips, and took a small bite.

Sprinkle blood on the puppet.

"Activate the system and use the teleportation technique to bind the puppet to the orange."

[Ding, binding complete!]

From this moment on, this puppet has gained another master.

Both Fan Zui and Ju Zi can be manipulated.

"Young master, this...this is inappropriate..."