Chapter 772: Xiao Ming, You've Gone Too Far

This sigh, like a thunderclap, resounded in everyone's hearts.

Qin Yue'er gazed into the void around her, trying to find the mysterious person.

Among those present, there were many experts at the Great Heavenly Realm's Great Perfection, and even some who had condensed over a dozen rule chains, yet even so, no one could detect the other's location.

Since when did the Xuanhuang Realm have such an expert?

"Who are you, sir? Please show yourself."

Wang Xiaoliu stared into the void, cupping his fists.

He was quite at ease about his child's safety. Although Xiao Ming was under the other's control, he knew that the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanhuang Realm had always looked after their Wang family.

When life was threatened, the Heavenly Dao would manifest and protect the descendants of the Wang family.

The many guest elders exchanged glances; they had only heard the sigh but sensed no trace of the other.

To them, this was utterly inconceivable.

"Elder Liu, can't you even sense it?"

A guest elder respectfully asked an old man beside him.

This old man had the highest cultivation here, having condensed a full twelve rule chains, matching even the supreme elders of major sects.

But now even Elder Liu was frowning deeply, which shocked everyone.

Lin Fan watched the scene, feeling somewhat helpless inside. Wang Xiaoming was really something—learning nothing good, only how to be a playboy.

If it weren't for me backing him, he'd probably have been chopped to pieces long ago.

"Xiao Liu..."

In an instant, a voice came from the void again.

But this time, it shocked everyone.

"Xiao Liu?"

This was the name of the Wang family head, but since the Wang family had grown powerful, no one dared to call him that anymore, because it sounded so vulgar.

Wang Xiaoliu's expression changed, becoming somewhat puzzled, as if recalling something.

Buzz!

The void trembled.

Lin Fan was about to come out; he would take the blame.

And when Lin Fan's true form emerged from the void,

the Wang family's guest elders immediately surrounded Lin Fan.

Qin Yue'er looked at the towering figure before her. Although he hadn't spoken, his hair, flowing without wind, deeply captivated her.

"He saved me, but who is he?" Qin Yue'er wondered, her thoughts wandering uncontrollably.

Now that Lin Fan's cultivation had reached the Divine Heavenly Realm's Ninth Level, the Unity of Eight Desolates, his very aura was transcendent.

Standing there, he was the center of the world.

"Who are you? Why do you come to the Wang family to cause trouble?" The guest elders were wary, knowing this young man was no ordinary person.

"Step aside."

At that moment, Wang Xiaoliu pushed through the crowd, his expression agitated as he looked at the man before him. This familiar face, Wang Xiaoliu would never forget it in his lifetime.

But seeing it again now felt so unreal to Wang Xiaoliu.

Since the Wang family had risen, Wang Xiaoliu had also made inquiries.

In the end, he learned everything he wanted to know.

He thought they would never meet again in this life, yet now the other stood before him so vividly.

"Family Head Wang, be careful," Elder Liu said warily.

Elder Liu was very grateful to Family Head Wang, because he had been pursued and fled here, then taken in by the Wang family and made a guest elder.

Moreover, the Wang family had provided him with a large amount of resources for cultivation, which for Elder Liu was a debt of rebirth.

Wang Xiaoliu waved his hand, "It's fine. If he wanted to kill me, no one in the world could stop him."

As soon as Wang Xiaoliu said this, the crowd was stunned once more, then looked at the young man before them with even greater curiosity.

Who exactly was this young man, that the head of the Wang family would say such a thing? Yet it seemed there was no such person in the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Big Brother..."

Wang Xiaoliu's eyes reddened slightly, his voice somewhat hoarse as he spoke.

"What?"

Suddenly, everyone thought they had misheard.

What did the head of the Wang family call this young man?

"Big Brother?"

At that moment, everyone turned to look at Lin Fan in unison, finding it utterly incredible.

And Qin Yue'er's heart sank heavily; she hadn't expected this young man to know the Wang family. This... this...

"Uncle Lin?" Wang Xiaoming, hanging in midair, suddenly came to his senses and looked at the young man in confusion.

The thoughts in his mind suddenly opened up.

Scenes flooded into Wang Xiaoming's mind.

At that moment, Wang Xiaoming finally remembered. "Uncle Lin, I'm Xiaoming. That wretched woman bullied me. You have to stand up for me."

Though Wang Xiaoming had only met Lin Fan once, he would always remember one thing.

That was when Uncle Lin had patted his head when he was little.

"It's only because you're Xiaoming that you get a chance to speak; otherwise, you'd already be a corpse," Lin Fan said sternly.

He hadn't expected that in just a few years, the innocent Xiaoming he once knew had turned into a spoiled brat.

To Lin Fan, this was utterly exasperating.

"Uncle Lin, don't scare me. Xiaoming knows he was wrong." Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming burst into loud sobs, especially when he saw Lin Fan's stern gaze, which made his little heart pound with fear.

Lin Fan looked at the scene and couldn't help but smile.

Whether someone was a spoiled brat or not didn't matter to Lin Fan.

He himself wasn't a good person, so what if someone was a spoiled brat?

Lin Fan stepped forward with a smile and patted Wang Xiaoming's head, just like when he was a child. To Wang Xiaoming, the feeling was so familiar.

"Ding, discovered the Ultimate Hate Entity of the Child of Destiny."

Lin Fan was about to say something.

But at that moment, he immediately shut his mouth.

His usually calm heart suddenly began to pound.

What was this system prompt?

"Ultimate Hate Entity of the Child of Destiny: Between heaven and earth, all things have spirit. Those who inherit the power of heaven and earth and are born with great fortune are Children of Destiny. There are millions of Children of Destiny, but all millions share a common nemesis in their lives. This nemesis has a taunting face that constantly spurs the Children of Destiny to strive and improve their strength. This is the Ultimate Hate Entity of the Child of Destiny."

"Damn!"

Lin Fan was stunned; he had never encountered such a constitution before.

But that couldn't be right. How could Wang Xiaoming have this constitution?

Lin Fan stared intently at Wang Xiaoming, who now felt his hairs stand on end, sensing something ominous.

"Right, it must be because I gave Wang Xiaoming too much of a boost. As the saying goes, extremes meet. Originally, with my care, Wang Xiaoming was destined to be a protagonist. But I overdid it, causing a reversal, making him the lifelong nemesis of countless Children of Destiny."

And to all Children of Destiny, Wang Xiaoming was like a whip, lashing them from time to time, spurring them to strive, cultivate, and reach the peak.

To confirm his thoughts, Lin Fan turned his gaze to Qin Yue'er.

One look confirmed his suspicions even more.

Qin Yue'er had top-tier talent, and a sleeping divine thought lurked within her.

Moreover, her fearless nature fit perfectly.

At that moment, Lin Fan was speechless. He hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

But in an instant, Lin Fan's thoughts shifted, and he conceived a long-term plan.

"Xiaoming, it's all Uncle's fault. But since things have come to this, I can only wrong you," Lin Fan sighed inwardly.

For the sake of the plan, what was a little pain?