Chapter 108: It’s Good to Help a Junior Disciple Resolve His Hidden Ailment

Lin Fan held a 'Big Fan Pill' in his hand, hesitating and somewhat curious—could it really be as Zhang Ergou and Feng Bujue had said, that taking the 'Big Fan Pill' would feel that good?

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed, suppressing his curiosity. It was better not to take this pill; without a partner, it was wiser to abstain.

Not long after, Lin Fan’s expression changed. A series of muffled sounds came from not far away. He gazed intently, frowning as he saw Zhang Ergou and Feng Bujue’s two wooden huts shaking violently.

“Ah, what a sin.” Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, then let them be.

At this moment, at the foot of Nameless Peak.

Ye Shaotian hesitated, unsure whether to go up the mountain to find that guy. His heart resisted—this guy had humiliated him, and they were irreconcilable enemies—but he wanted to know what pill he had eaten back then.

Four days ago, Ye Shaotian had thought the pill Lin Fan forced him to swallow was poisonous, but later he realized he had been mistaken.

After taking that pill, he felt his whole body burn, as if a volcano was about to erupt inside him, urgently seeking an outlet.

Later, when he arrived at Ruo Mengyu’s place, already in a frenzy, he said nothing and began tearing at their clothes.

And so, at the moment of their union, he discovered a sensation he had never felt before, flooding his entire body.

What astonished Ye Shaotian even more was the expression on Ruo Mengyu’s face and the high-pitched moans he had never experienced before.

That battle turned the world upside down, withered rocks and seas, wilted the grass, split mountains and rivers, and flooded the land. The lingering sounds of their entwined passion echoed for three days without ceasing.

Both Ye Shaotian and Ruo Mengyu felt a satisfaction they had never known.

Especially when Ye Shaotian dragged his exhausted body back, he saw many people staring at him in astonishment.

And especially the words Ruo Mengyu said when he left, which Ye Shaotian could not forget.

“Brother Ye, this was the happiest time for Mengyu.”

…

Ye Shaotian had never seen or misread it—he saw in Ruo Mengyu’s eyes a satisfaction he had never seen before.

And in the days after taking the pill, Ye Shaotian felt another very pleasant sensation, as if it made him forget all worries, with a slowly growing joy in his heart.

So now he had come here; he wanted to know what pill this was, and he wanted to experience that unprecedented feeling once more.

The news that Ye Shaotian was heading to Nameless Peak spread like wildfire, and the outer disciples who learned of it followed behind, expecting a earth-shattering battle to break out soon.

Ye Shaotian and Lin Fan were surely irreconcilable, and now Ye Shaotian was taking the initiative, clearly seeking to reclaim his dignity.

Arriving at Nameless Peak, Ye Shaotian looked around, disdain flickering in his eyes. Dilapidated and shabby, yet still calling itself a sect—it was laughable.

“Junior Disciple Ye, you’ve come?” Just then, Ye Shaotian suddenly heard this voice. His expression changed, and he warily looked at the man sitting on a rock, gazing down at the endless mountains and rivers below the peak.

“You knew I was coming?” Ye Shaotian asked.

“Of course.” Lin Fan chuckled lightly, his tone unhurried, as if everything was under control. Especially his solemn back, which seemed to merge with the surrounding environment, faintly exuding an air of coolness.

“How was the pill?” Lin Fan asked.

“What pill is this?” Ye Shaotian took a deep breath. This pill concerned everything for him in the future. Even if the person before him was the one he hated most, he had to suppress his anger.

“Junior Disciple, this pill was personally refined by your uncle for you, tailored to resolve your hidden ailment. Now your face is as rosy as a flower, so the pill must have taken effect, allowing you to experience the ultimate pleasure of life.” Lin Fan did not answer Ye Shaotian, then patted the large empty space beside him on the rock.

"Come, sit by your uncle, and I'll tell you slowly."

Ye Shaotian watched Lin Fan warily, wondering what he was really up to. It seemed that if he didn't sit down, there would be no conversation.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Shaotian finally gritted his teeth and walked over.

Lin Fan glanced at Ye Shaotian lightly, but inwardly he was laughing—he wasn't afraid that the fish wouldn't take the bait.

"You say this pill was refined by you?" The two sat side by side like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years.

This astonished the outer disciples who had followed to watch. What was going on? It looked like the two had a very good relationship.

"I am your uncle." Lin Fan said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

Ye Shaotian frowned, then gave in. Fine, you're the boss now, the ancestor.

"Uncle Lin, was this pill refined by you?" Ye Shaotian asked again. To him, this pill was truly a divine pill.

Ye Shaotian knew in his heart that he had a problem in that area, but a man couldn't admit he was lacking. With the cooperation of Junior Sister Ruo Mengyu, he didn't think too much about it.

But when Lin Fan exposed it, Ye Shaotian was truly enraged. You don't slap a man's face, but this guy kept slapping him right in the face, how could he tolerate that?

After taking the pill, Ye Shaotian felt he could no longer do without these pills.

"Yes, your uncle specially refined this for you, Nephew Ye. Are you satisfied?" Lin Fan asked with a calm smile.

"Satisfied." Ye Shaotian nodded. Now that he needed something, he had to go along.

"That's good. If my nephew is satisfied, your uncle is at ease." Lin Fan said.

"Uncle Lin, this time..." Ye Shaotian was about to ask for some pills, and he had even prepared to personally offer the medicinal herbs.

But just as Ye Shaotian started speaking, Lin Fan interrupted him.

"Nephew, I understand your purpose, but refining this pill is extremely difficult, and the required herbs are very precious. However, since it can help you with your physical ailment, my efforts haven't been in vain. Here are four pills. Use them sparingly. If you run out, you can come to me for more." Lin Fan took out four pills and handed them to the astonished Ye Shaotian.

Ye Shaotian hadn't expected that the other would give him the pills without saying anything.

In his view, Lin Fan would surely make things difficult for him, even force him to pay a huge price. He had already thought about all this on the way.

Endure what could be endured, buy what could be bought.

But now, Ye Shaotian looked at the four pills in his palm and didn't know how to speak.

"Go now." Lin Fan lightly waved his hand, signaling Ye Shaotian to leave.

Ye Shaotian's mind was still somewhat dazed.

"Uncle Lin, you just gave them to me like that? No conditions?" Ye Shaotian asked in disbelief.

Under Ye Shaotian's gaze, Lin Fan revealed a smile that only an elder would show to a younger one.

"Nephew, remember, this land is part of the Sacred Sect. Although I have established my own faction, I am still a member of the Sacred Sect. Now that you are in trouble, I have refined some pills for you. How could I ask for payment?"

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Ye Shaotian looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression, then nodded and left.

After Ye Shaotian left, Lin Fan revealed a smile.

This couldn't be rushed; it needed to go from shallow to deep, and finally strike at the heart. Ye Shaotian wouldn't be bought easily for now, but Lin Fan believed that with persistence, Ye Shaotian would eventually be won over.