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The power of the banana leaf fan when it was used was indeed astonishing.

That wasn't an ordinary wind; it was a primordial gale fanned by the leaves of the Taiyin Essence. Even a Taiyi Golden Immortal would be blown away by this wind, flying tens of thousands of miles away, and might even have their primordial spirit scattered.

Although Lin Tian, ​​Lin Yang, and Lin Long were incredibly strong, they were still young, and the sudden gust of wind caused them to instinctively adopt a defensive stance.

Lin Tian held the brick in front of his face and assumed a horse stance. Flames surged around Lin Yang, forming a ring of fire. Lin Long simply curled up into a ball, ready to drift with the current.

"Dad! Watch out!" Lin Tian shouted in the wind.

As Styx Ancestor watched from the side, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

If Rakshasa could blow these evil spirits away, even for just a short while, she could take her family's wealth and run away!

"Blow! My good daughter, blow hard! Blow them into chaos!" Styx cried out in his heart.

However, the next second, everyone was stunned.

The howling wind whipped up the waves of the blood-red sea, sending them thousands of feet high, and even swirling up the silt from the seabed.

However, Lin Xuan, standing at the center of the storm, remained completely still.

Not only was he not blown away, but not a single hair on his head was disheveled, and the hem of his clothes hung neatly at his sides, as if there was an invisible vacuum around him that blocked out all the wind.

Lin Xuan even had the leisure to take out a handful of melon seeds from his sleeve and crack one open.

"This...how is this possible?" Princess Iron Fan was dumbfounded.

This banana leaf fan was a rare innate spiritual treasure that her father had painstakingly acquired. Normally, a single wave of it in the Blood Sea could cause mountains to crumble and the earth to split. How come it had absolutely no effect on this pretty boy?

"Was it because I didn't use enough force?"

Princess Iron Fan refused to believe it. Gritting her teeth, she gripped the fan handle with both hands, channeled all her magic power, and slapped Lin Xuan hard again.

"Fly!!"

boom!

The wind was even stronger than before, and it even caused tiny cracks to appear in the space itself.

Even the Styx Ancestor was blown about by the aftershocks and had to use the Karmic Fire Red Lotus to stabilize himself.

But Lin Xuan remained standing there, with that faint smile on his face that made you want to punch him.

"Girl, you're pretty strong. You must do a lot of farm work, right?" Lin Xuan said, spitting out a sunflower seed shell.

He possesses the "Innate Wind Spirit Source" awarded by the system, coupled with the Wind-Fixing Pearl from Han Zhixian. Let alone this banana leaf fan, even a saint blowing on him would only feel like a gentle breeze, offering some relief.

Princess Iron Fan was completely dumbfounded.

Looking at the banana leaf fan in her hand, she even wondered if she had picked up a fake fan.

While she was still in a daze, Lin Xuan made a move.

He didn't use any teleportation abilities; he just strolled forward leisurely.

He walked through the gale as easily as if he were strolling in his own backyard. The fierce wind, strong enough to tear metal and stone apart, was automatically diverted from him, posing no resistance whatsoever.

One step, two steps, three steps.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan had passed through the storm and stood in front of Princess Iron Fan.

The distance between the two was less than half a foot.

Princess Iron Fan could even smell the faint, pleasant scent emanating from Lin Xuan, completely unlike the stench of the Blood Sea men.

"What...what do you want to do?" Princess Iron Fan panicked and instinctively tried to back away.

But she forgot that she had exerted too much force earlier, and now her old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated. Her legs went weak, and her body was about to fall backward.

If he falls and lands on the ground, that would be incredibly embarrassing.

Just then, a strong hand reached out and firmly wrapped around her waist.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

Princess Iron Fan froze completely.

In all her life, apart from her father, she had never been touched by a man. The Asura men in the sea of ​​blood were all strangely shaped and repulsive to look at; she wouldn't even give them a second glance.

But now, this man...

His hands were hot, the heat radiating through his armor, making her heart race. His chest was strong, and leaning against it gave her a strange sense of security.

Most importantly, he's really good-looking.

She's a million times more beautiful than the most beautiful Asura woman in the Blood Sea.

"Girl, be careful, the ground is slippery." Lin Xuan looked down at her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "If you get hurt, your father can't afford to pay for it."

Princess Iron Fan's face flushed red instantly, all the way down to the roots of her neck.

"You...you let me go!" She tried to struggle, but her body was limp and she couldn't muster any strength.

"Let go? No way." Lin Xuan not only didn't let go, but instead hugged her even tighter. "You just fanned me with a fan, how are we going to settle that? Compensation for emotional distress, lost wages, and also the cost of the damage to my clothes..."

"Your clothes aren't torn at all!" Princess Iron Fan shouted angrily.

"That's because it's high quality, not because it's unworn," Lin Xuan said with a straight face, spouting nonsense. "Besides, your father owes me so much money. As his daughter, shouldn't you pay off his debts?"

When the Styx Ancestor saw this scene, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"Let go! Let go of my daughter!" Styx roared furiously, not caring whether he could win or not, and charged forward wielding the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords. "Lin Xuan! You beast! Come at me! Don't touch my daughter!"

"Father! Save me!" Princess Iron Fan cried out.

Lin Xuan glanced back at the Styx River, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

"Lin Tian, ​​Lin Yang, Lin Long."

"Here!" The three mischievous kids, always eager for a good show, immediately stood at attention.

"Stop your Uncle Styx, don't let him come and disturb my... well, Aunt Iron Fan's affectionate exchange."

"Okay!"

The three children rushed forward.

Lin Tian slammed a brick down on him: "Old man Styx, don't move! If you move again, I'll hit you!"

Lin Yang unleashed a wall of fire: "Uncle, let's talk about interest."

Lin Long grabbed Styx's leg and opened his mouth to bite it: "Uncle, is your leg meaty?"

Styx was entangled with the three children and couldn't get away at all. He could only watch helplessly as his precious daughter was held in Lin Xuan's arms, which made him so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin Xuan! I don't want to live anymore! I'll fight you to the death!"

Lin Xuan completely ignored the roar of the Styx River. He looked down at Princess Iron Fan in his arms and whispered, "Don't move, or I'll kiss you."

That statement was absolutely devastating.

Princess Iron Fan froze instantly, shrinking into his arms like a frightened little rabbit, her eyes wide open, filled with panic and shyness.

How can this person be so shameless?

But why don't I feel disgusted?

Lin Xuan felt secretly pleased as he looked at her like this.

This little firecracker, once you get her under control, is really just a naive little girl who's never seen the world.

"System, has the favorability rating increased yet?"

[Ding! Princess Iron Fan's heart rate has increased, indicating abnormal hormone secretion. Affection +20. Current Affection: -30 (Originally -50, but has recovered due to the host's handsome appearance and strength).]

Only negative thirty? Looks like I need to work harder.

Lin Xuan released his arms from her waist, but then grabbed her wrist and took the banana leaf fan from her.

"This fan is nice; it'll be ours from now on," Lin Xuan said, playing with the fan.

"That's mine!" Princess Iron Fan cried out anxiously.

"What's yours is mine, why distinguish between us?" Lin Xuan tucked his fan into his waistband. "Come on, let's go settle accounts with your father. If we can't settle this score today, I'll take you back to the Pangu Palace to be his wife."

"You dare!"

"See if I dare." Lin Xuan grabbed her hand and strode towards the River Styx.

Princess Iron Fan staggered after him, looking at the broad back in front of her, her mind a complete mess.

Are these the legendary Thirteen Ancestral Witches?

It seems... quite domineering indeed.