Chapter 352: What Business?

"Good, the deal is done. Killing the master of Tianhai Pavilion is a simple task." Lin Fan held the fragment of the supreme token in his hand.

Four pieces now, only two left. When all six are gathered, he could break through that barrier and return to Cangling Continent, crushing those who had annihilated the Holy Demon Sect.

And within this token lay a legacy, but one needed to reach the Great Heavenly Position Great Perfection realm to comprehend its supreme mysteries.

For Lin Fan, there was no rush; everything required steady effort.

Han Mei stood to the side, listening to their conversation, her heart filled with shock.

Kill the master of Tianhai Pavilion?

This... this...

The master of Tianhai Pavilion was powerful, but in Han Mei's view, if this man were to act, the outcome was already decided—the master of Tianhai Pavilion would only end up dead.

"You won't go back on your word, will you?" The little girl looked at the pendant now in his hands, her eyes showing reluctance.

It was the last keepsake her family had left her.

But now, as long as she could take revenge, everything was worth it.

Lin Fan looked at the little girl and smiled calmly. "No, I mean what I say. Let's go to Tianhai Pavilion now."

"Hey, do you know where Tianhai Pavilion is?" Lin Fan asked, looking at Han Mei.

Though Tianhai Pavilion was a sect, there were countless sects in Eastern Spirit Continent; who could remember them all?

"I know, I know." Han Mei's heart trembled. Under Lin Fan's penetrating gaze, she felt she had nowhere to hide.

Her Han family had close ties with Tianhai Pavilion. Now hearing this man's intention to go to Tianhai Pavilion and kill its master, how could Han Mei not be worried?

But what use was worry? This man was overwhelmingly powerful; could she possibly stop him? It was already fortunate enough that she could keep her own life.

"A thousand miles in that direction lies Tianhai Pavilion." Han Mei pointed in a direction.

"Good, lead the way." Lin Fan tore open the void, swept his sleeve to envelop everyone, and then performed a spatial transfer.

Though Lin Fan's combat power was unmatched, his cultivation was only at the Great Heavenly Position initial stage, and his understanding was not yet profound, so his void travel speed was not very fast.

But it wasn't too slow either.

...

After an unknown amount of time, when they emerged from the void, before them lay a vast ocean.

And in that ocean, a mountain range floated.

Lin Fan couldn't help but admire the choice of location for the sects in Eastern Spirit Continent—it was truly spectacular.

"So this is Tianhai Pavilion," Lin Fan said, looking at the scene before him.

"Yes." Han Mei nodded, then looked troubled. "Sir, may I leave now?"

Han Mei felt that going up would bring her no benefit; she might even be considered an accomplice by Tianhai Pavilion.

If that happened, it would truly be a disaster.

"Since you're here, come up with us. You're so familiar with Tianhai Pavilion; it will save us trouble when we arrive. Unless you're unwilling to help?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

Han Mei looked at that brilliant smile, but there was something chilling about it. In the end, she nodded silently.

"Miss Han, you've arrived quickly this time." The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw Han Mei and did not stop her; after a few questions, he went up to report.

Along the way, with Han Mei leading, no one intercepted them.

The main reason was Han Mei's good relationship with Tianhai Pavilion.

All the way, the little girl kept her fists clenched. Lin Fan could feel her heart racing, as if she sensed she was getting closer to her enemy.

Sha Dulong and the others looked around, showing great curiosity about Tianhai Pavilion.

For the Desert Fourteen Bandits, sects were a novelty to some of them. Seeing one with their own eyes left them deeply astonished.

After all, every sect's scenery was magnificent.

The news that Han Mei had brought the little girl had already reached the inner halls of Tianhai Pavilion.

So when Lin Fan and the others arrived at the top, people from Tianhai Pavilion were already waiting there.

Han Mei's mood was very low, unsure what to do. Neither side was someone she could afford to offend; she could only resign herself to bad luck.

"The Han family has truly not disappointed me. This is your reward." In front of Lin Fan stood a middle-aged man with a hawk nose and beady eyes, looking rather odd. When he saw the little girl, his eyes lit up with great joy.

It sent chills down one's spine.

"Pavilion Master Sun, I'm not here to see you this time; someone else is." Han Mei was silent for a moment, then took the item and placed it on the ground, stepping aside.

"Huh?" Pavilion Master Sun frowned, displeased. "What do you mean?"

The surrounding elders stood there calmly.

"You murderer!" The little girl beside Lin Fan glared angrily at Pavilion Master Sun, then looked urgently at Lin Fan, hoping he would fulfill his promise.

Pavilion Master Sun paid no attention to the little girl's outburst; a child could hardly cause any trouble.

He was determined to obtain the "Heaven and Earth Five Thunder Palm," rumored to be a Heaven-grade top-tier technique, though he wasn't sure if it was true.

Some of the surrounding elders also looked somewhat embarrassed. Though they had not participated in the annihilation of a small sect, they knew about it.

Regarding the massacre of the sect, though it went against their conscience, since it had happened, regret was useless.

"So you are the master of Tianhai Pavilion?" Lin Fan stepped forward, speaking with little interest.

This Pavilion Master Sun was at the Great Heavenly Position Great Perfection realm, but had only condensed five rule chains. In Lin Fan's eyes, he was nothing special.

"Indeed. And you are?" Pavilion Master Sun looked at Lin Fan, slightly puzzled.

The man before him had no aura, like an ordinary person, but Pavilion Master Sun felt something was off.

"Kill yourself," Lin Fan said calmly. Such a man wasn't worth his effort.

In Lin Fan's view, Tianhai Pavilion was merely a mid-level sect, nothing interesting.

"What?" Pavilion Master Sun was startled, as if he had misheard, then burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Lin Fan shook his head, flicked his finger, and a sword intent pierced through Pavilion Master Sun's body, rampaging and destroying his flesh.

In an instant, the previously laughing Pavilion Master Sun crashed to the ground, lifeless.

At that moment, everyone around was stunned.

One move—just one move.

"Well, are you satisfied now?" Lin Fan asked the little girl.

The little girl seemed dazed, then nodded numbly. She hadn't expected her blood feud to end so quickly.

"I won't say much about killing for treasure, but annihilating a sect, leaving no one behind, is going too far. I am the peak master of the Nameless Peak of the Holy Sect. If you're not convinced, you can come to the Holy Sect to find me, but the consequences will be on you." Lin Fan said calmly, then looked at Sha Dulong and the others and waved lightly. "Let's go."

"Stop!" At that moment, an elder of Tianhai Pavilion trembled and spoke involuntarily.

"What business?" Lin Fan looked at the elder who had spoken.

When the elder met Lin Fan's calm, unruffled gaze, his heart felt as if pierced by ten thousand swords.

He had only spoken out of reflex. But now, looking into this man's eyes, fear gripped his heart.

The Holy Sect... that was a behemoth.

Sha Dulong and the others admired their boss even more. He had come to their sect, killed their master, and then asked "What business?"—of course, they would want to fight to the death!

Boss, can you please not be so calm?

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