Super War God in the City

Ling Fan looked at Yao Yue, who hung on him like a sloth, and smiled bitterly in his heart. The two had been in a romantic relationship before, and this woman had been searching for him for two years. Today, having finally caught him, she wouldn't let go easily!

Beneath the Zhongnan Gang's base where Qiao Yuchan was healing from her wounds, the suppressed earth fire showed faint signs of being triggered by heavenly thunder. Suddenly, Yao Yue's gentle lips pressed against his...

"Who did this!" Ling Fan suddenly stopped his actions, his fingers trembling as he touched the scar in front of him. Yao Yue had not had this scar before.

There was a glaring scar on Yao Yue's smooth back that extended from the nape of her neck all the way down to her buttocks, spanning her entire back, and it looked fiercely gruesome.

The scar was almost life-threatening, indicating the terrible life-and-death ordeal Yao Yue must have gone through.

"It's nothing. These past two years, while searching for you, I encountered my nemesis!" Yao Yue said leisurely.

"Wait a bit, and I'll treat you anew, I guarantee you'll recover as if it never happened!" Ling Fan comforted her with concern.

"Mmm!" Yao Yue nodded faintly as she lay on the bed.

She suddenly pulled Ling Fan towards her, her eyes brimming with deep affection, "The injury can wait to be treated later, let's tend to the heart's wounds first..."

Two hours later, Yao Yue lay panting in Ling Fan's arms, her body covered in fragrant sweat.

After resting for a moment, Ling Fan hugged Yao Yue and took a hot shower with her before starting to treat the scar on her back.

"This might hurt a lot, so bear with it. I need to reopen your wound and then apply the spiritual medicine. You stay here and rest for the next three days without moving around!" Ling Fan instructed.

Yao Yue responded, full of tender affection. Her real name was Yuuko Anai, and only Ling Fan knew that.

Their acquaintance was quite unique; it could be described as 'fight and become friends.' Once, Ling Fan and she had accepted the same task, which Ling Fan had completed first.

Yao Yue wouldn't let it go, clinging to Ling Fan relentlessly. Ling Fan, having no choice, made a bet with her: Yao Yue would attempt assassination, and he would defend. Whoever lost would work for the other for half a year, at their beck and call.

To Ling Fan's surprise, Yao Yue proved to be terrifyingly skilled, with endless tricks up her sleeve that were hard to guard against. He even had to test his drinking water for poison with a silver needle, which made him shudder. Eventually, he had no choice but to borrow a nuclear submarine to hide in the sea for half a month before giving up.

It was then that they truly became friends, and Yao Yue realized how formidable his connections were.
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Yao Yue kept her word and stayed with Ling Fan voluntarily. It turned out that Official Ling was meticulous and tender beneath his heroic facade. During that time, he often carried Yao Yue on his back and strolled along the beach, watched the sunrise, savoured the sunset's afterglow, and even massaged her feet and shoulders, and cooked and brewed soup for her.

Having grown up in a male-dominated environment, Yao Yue had never been treated this way. After fending for herself in the world, she had been accustomed to a harsh life without friends. She couldn't resist Ling Fan's sweet gestures and soon melted into water, completely falling for Official Ling's gentle persuasions.

Soon, Ling Fan's voice calmly broke the silence, "All done, I'll wrap it up for you. Don't move around today. I'll change the dressing for you tomorrow!"

"Thank you!" Yao Yue said softly.

"Hehe, you can thank me after you're healed!" Ling Fan joked as he began to wrap the bandages around her wounds.

After finishing up, Yao Yue teased back, "You can leave now; there are several other women waiting for you. I don't need you here anymore, scram!"

Ling Fan, "..."

Ling Fan carefully closed the door behind him as he left the room. Yao Yue pursed her lips, a faint blush spreading across her face as she recalled the intimate moments they had just shared. Heaven rewards the diligent, she mused, having finally found him. She secretly vowed not to let him slip away this time.

Ling Fan stepped out of the room to find the living room empty. Li Mengying had returned to An Xi Xue and An Xi Yao's room to watch over them, and Yun Fei had also retreated to her own room. After a day filled with too many events, everyone needed to rest and recover.

Ling Fan considered for a moment and then headed to Yun Fei's room. There was no one in the bedroom, and he could only hear the sound of running water from the bathroom; Yun Fei was taking a shower.

He leaned on the sofa, pondering over the day's issues. It was time for Yun Fei and the other women to start cultivating. The elixirs brought back from Zhongnan and the medicinal herbs sent from Ice City were more than enough. It was essential for the people around him to possess some fighting ability.

He couldn't be by their side all the time to protect them, as this time had shown—if he hadn't rushed back in time, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

Lost in thought, Yun Fei emerged from the bathroom draped in a bathrobe. Seeing the bathing beauty, Ling Fan smiled, "I promise what happened today won't happen again!"

"Husband!" Yun Fei trembled at the sight of Ling Fan, her eyes reddening.

Once again, Ling Fan had saved her. He was always there in her times of desperation, like the True Son of Heaven.

"It's alright now!" Ling Fan stepped forward, enveloping her in a hug to soothe her.

"Starting tomorrow, I'll teach you cultivation techniques. First, I'll help you establish your foundation and enter the martial artist realm. Then you must be diligent, focusing on cultivation. My future lies in the starry sea, and only by getting stronger can I take you to traverse the universe with me!" Ling Fan shared his thoughts with her.

"Yes, we'll listen to you!" Yun Fei nodded earnestly, knowing that she couldn't be the one to hold him back. If she wanted to stay by Ling Fan's side forever, she would have to work a hundred times harder.

"Husband, let's go to bed early tonight," Yun Fei said, her cheeks glowing with a shy blush.

Ling Fan sighed internally; having many women was indeed a headache. Fortunately, his cultivation technique, the Pure Yang Skill, was special and wouldn't let these women feel neglected.

The flame that had just settled with Yao Yue reignited, "Haha, then as your husband, I'll take you straight up to the Nine Layers, to overlook the vast world!"

Yun Fei blinked her affection-filled eyes, finding that he was quite the smooth talker. Even though it was a bashful topic, it almost sounded poetic coming from him!

"Stop it!" she protested softly.

"Hehe, the real teasing is yet to come!" Ling Fan chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

With a cry of surprise from Yun Fei... another two hours passed.

Yun Fei lay listlessly on the bed, gasping, "You should take in Xiao Ying too."

Ling Fan, "..."