Chapter 931: I Told You Not to Mess with Me

The pharmacy Lin Fan had taken over was unremarkable in Litiang City, with few customers. The main reason was that the previous owner lacked ability and couldn't obtain some divine pills, so naturally many cultivators didn't bother to visit.

Lin Fan didn't care about business at all. As soon as the Great Sage recovered from his injuries, he would leave this place immediately.

At the same time, he was lying low here for a while, letting the supreme powerhouses focus their attention on other matters instead of persisting in a fight to the death with him.

Having roamed for so long, Lin Fan also wanted to rest and recuperate properly.

Just then, there was a commotion outside. Many imperial guards were moving throughout the city, as if searching for someone.

But Lin Fan paid no attention to them.

At that moment, a dog bark was heard.

Woof woof~

Lin Fan looked up and saw that the visitor was the child from before, but beside the child stood a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had an ordinary complexion, and there was the aura of Lin Fan's pill on him. Clearly, this was the child's father.

"Dad, this is the man who gave me the pill," the child said, pointing at Lin Fan.

Now that his father had recovered, the child was naturally extremely grateful, and his impression of Lin Fan had instantly improved, even to the point of admiration.

The middle-aged man himself was at the second level of the Divine Heaven realm, so he had some experience.

When he looked over, he found that the benefactor before him had all his aura concealed, with no fluctuations, like an ordinary person. But to the middle-aged man, it would be truly blind to regard Lin Fan as ordinary.

That divine pill just now was the most miraculous pill he had ever seen.

Even the most precious divine pill couldn't heal his injuries in an instant.

Those injuries had plagued him for years, causing him pain day and night as they eroded him. He had also sought countless miraculous medicines, but most only relieved the pain without eliminating it.

Thump!

"Thank you, benefactor, for saving my life. I, Yang Wantian, am endlessly grateful. I am willing to be your servant and repay your life-saving grace," Yang Wantian said gratefully.

Lin Fan sat there, raising his brows slightly. "This place needs a sweeper. You and your child can stay."

Lin Fan wouldn't be here for a short time, so he naturally needed a servant. Trading one pill for free labor—why not? Besides, Yang Wantian was probably very willing.

"Thank you, master, thank you, master. This is my son, Yang Zhixing," Yang Wantian said.

"Yang Zhixing?" Lin Fan frowned slightly, feeling the name wasn't great.

"Master, is something wrong?" Yang Wantian felt that the master before him was mysterious and unfathomable, with an indescribable aura.

"Nothing wrong, just that the name is too ordinary," Lin Fan said.

"I beg you to give my son a name," Yang Wantian said.

"Alright, from now on he'll be called Yang Batian. This name is domineering enough—dominating the heavens," Lin Fan said very casually.

But to Yang Wantian's ears, it was a huge shock. This name...?

Was he sure he wouldn't be beaten to death for saying it?

But since the master had bestowed the name, he had to accept it.

"Master, this name is good," Yang Wantian said hastily.

"Dad, I still think Zhixing sounds better," the child said innocently.

"This one is good, Batian is good," Yang Wantian said. Although he still felt Zhixing was better, since he had acknowledged the master, he had to follow the master's wishes.

"You two sweep the floor. Don't disturb me unless necessary." Then Lin Fan said no more and went back to staring into space.

"Yes." Yang Wantian nodded in acknowledgment, then silently busied himself.

For Yang Wantian, this acknowledgment ceremony seemed too simple. With just a few words, the matter was settled—too fast.

A few days later.

Yang Wantian felt that the shop couldn't go on like this. After several days, there wasn't a single customer. As a servant, he couldn't help but worry.

He wanted to repay the favor, so he naturally didn't want the shop's business to remain so cold.

"Master, business is not good. I think we need to acquire some good pills," Yang Wantian took the opportunity to say cautiously.

"No need. It's fine as it is. By the way, your clothes are a bit old. Buy some new ones." Lin Fan flicked his sleeve, and a hundred thousand Saint Sun Pills landed on the table.

Saint Sun Pills were now the common currency, and a hundred thousand was no small amount.

They were condensed from the heaven and earth qi absorbed by powerful cultivators.

For an ordinary family, ten thousand Saint Sun Pills were enough to live on for a year.

But for cultivators, a hundred thousand Saint Sun Pills were just a drop in the bucket.

"Thank you, master." Yang Wantian said immediately.

A few days later, Lin Fan went to the cave heaven every day to check on the Great Sage's condition.

At that moment, the Great Sage was shimmering with golden light. Masses of vast power rippled through the void, while the destructive force within him surged, trying to turn the tide.

The two forces confronted each other, temporarily locked in a stalemate. However, Lin Fan could clearly see that the thunderous destructive force was gradually shrinking. It probably wouldn't be long before it was completely expelled.

The Thunder Clan Ancestor's palm strike had contained all his power. It was already a great fortune that the Great Sage had survived.

After all, the Great Sage didn't have a physique as formidable as Lin Fan's.

That day, the shop was still deserted. But suddenly, a large group of guards surrounded Lin Fan's shop completely.

"Finally found him."

The leading man was majestic and domineering. When he saw Lin Fan, anger flickered in his eyes. Beside him stood Shang Qingcheng, whom Lin Fan had once trampled underfoot.

They had been searching for Lin Fan in the city for days, and now they had finally found him. How could they not be excited?

But they knew this man was powerful, so they had brought many retainers.

"You..." Yang Wantian saw the guards and frowned, then blocked the shop entrance.

"Step aside," Lin Fan said softly.

Lin Fan paid no attention to the situation before him. To him, these were just ants coming to trouble him.

Yang Wantian looked at Lin Fan, then nodded and stepped aside.

"Retainers, this is the man. You must capture him," the Great Prince said sternly.

"Yes." The many retainers nodded immediately, then looked at Lin Fan. They didn't take this young man seriously. In their view, although this kid had some strength, if they acted together, how could they fail to suppress him?

Shang Qingcheng glared at Lin Fan angrily. "You bastard, I'll make you suffer."

"Sigh..."

At that moment, Lin Fan sighed and put down the little trinket in his hand.

"Seventh level of the Divine Heaven realm."

"Eighth level of the Divine Heaven realm."

"Ninth level of the Divine Heaven realm."

"Is that all the strength you have? I told you not to mess with me, or else face the consequences."

At that moment, Lin Fan stood up. His calm demeanor made the retainers' hearts tighten.

In their eyes, this young man was like a great mountain pressing down heavily on them.