Ye Fan rescued Zhuo Junwu, but he did not intend to stay long in the Pan Gu secret realm. He wouldn't concern himself with the cultivators of the Deyuan Sect either, as those sent by Sang Yuan would handle them. At this moment, Ye Fan needed to return to Earth to help Zhuo Junwu heal.

Sang Yuan opened the space rift back to Earth, and Ye Fan brought Zhuo Junwu to the room in their villa in South Sea City, which was also where Ye Fan and Sang Yuan had left Earth.

When Ye Fan opened the door, Li Zhaojun, Min Shang, Lan Jing, and the Mysterious Woman came over. They were curious about the disheveled man Ye Fan had brought back.

"Who is this?" Li Zhaojun asked, curiously observing Zhuo Junwu.

"He is my master," Ye Fan said, looking at Zhuo Junwu's pitiful state and shaking his head helplessly.

Li Zhaojun nodded, wrapped her hand around Ye Fan's arm, using a very tangible method to comfort Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded slightly, asking Li Zhaojun and the others to go out first. He remained to heal Zhuo Junwu.

However, the interrogation methods used by the Deyuan Sect were very peculiar, causing significant harm. Even though Ye Fan used his cultivation to stop the leakage of Zhuo Junwu's Golden Core essence, he still couldn't help Zhuo Junwu recover his Golden Core cultivation, and Zhuo Junwu remained in a coma.

When Ye Fan came out of the room, Li Zhaojun and the others had been waiting outside for a long time. Seeing Ye Fan come out, Li Zhaojun quickly approached to ask about Zhuo Junwu's condition.

"Not very good... It looks like he'll be in a coma for some time," Ye Fan said. "The Deyuan Sect seems to want to get a secret from the Lihuo Sect, which is why they subjected Master to such harsh interrogation!"

Li Zhaojun said, "What exactly is it? Should we verify with the Deyuan Sect people?"

Ye Fan shook his head. Although he had already controlled the Sect Master of the Deyuan Sect, some of its main forces were still opposing the six major sects. He hadn't fully controlled the situation yet, but some people from the Deyuan Sect had already defected. Ye Fan thought perhaps Sang Yuan could send someone to question these people for answers.

"There's no need. Once Master wakes up, he will naturally tell me," Ye Fan sighed bitterly, suddenly appearing somewhat tired.

Li Zhaojun noticed Ye Fan's slight discouragement, supporting him as she said, "Ye Fan, do you want to go into the room to rest for a while?"

"No need," Ye Fan replied. "But I still need to cultivate on my own. After two hours, I'll head back to Hua Hai City."

It was still night, and the people from the six major sects had just left. At this moment, Sang Yuan's people were still subduing the Deyuan Sect. Ye Fan wanted to adjust his breathing and perform some exercises.

Li Zhaojun said, "Ye Fan, how about this? I'll take Sister Shang and Lan Jing, along with Little Xuan, back to Hua Hai City first. You stay here with Sang Yuan to cultivate?"

"Why leave first?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Li Zhaojun cast a reproachful glance at Ye Fan, her gaze falling on the bedroom not far away, as if saying, isn't this giving you private space?

Only then did Ye Fan remember, although he had brought Sang Yuan into the room today, there was still someone he could command as he pleased, which was Wu Ding, who recognized him as master.

"Zhao Jun, I've always regarded my senior sister as a senior elder, how could I..."

Ye Fan wanted to explain, but Li Zhaojun retorted, "You don't need to tell me what you plan to do. I intend to take Sister Shang and Lan Jing back to Hua Hai City first. This place is ultimately not our own; it feels a bit unfamiliar."

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, saying, "Very well. When I return, I'll accompany you to visit the old man. Our wedding will be held soon."

"Yes," Li Zhaojun thought about officially holding the wedding with Ye Fan, which was the most important thing between them. She nodded and bid farewell to Ye Fan, taking Min Shang, Lan Jing, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman back to Hua Hai City first. Qing Xu had already gone back to the secret realm with the people from the Tianxuan Sect, so besides Ye Fan, only Sang Yuan, Han Qing'er, and Wu Ding remained in this villa.

These three women were all Ye Fan's maids, and this place was his inner courtyard, where he could do as he pleased.

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Ye Fan asked Sang Yuan to wait in the living room, while he went into the room where Wu Ding was temporarily staying.

At this time, Wu Ding had moved from kneeling in the living room to kneeling at the bedroom door, like a devout woman waiting for her husband's return, but her demeanor was more respectful.

Ye Fan opened the door and entered. Wu Ding kept her head down, simply kowtowing to Ye Fan.

"Hmm?" Ye Fan was not yet accustomed to this way of being greeted.

"Finally, it's still going to happen?" Wu Ding suddenly asked, sounding somewhat sorrowful.

Ye Fan took a moment to realize what Wu Ding meant by "going to happen." Ye Fan smiled, "It seems Senior Sister, you are ready too?"

This time, Wu Ding didn't say anything. She turned down her collar on purpose, revealing the locking ring of the Cold Extreme Lock to Ye Fan, as if to say that since putting on the Cold Extreme Lock, she had been ready.

"Actually, Senior Sister, you don't need to be so humble. Just act like usual. This feels too awkward," Ye Fan said. "Or perhaps Senior Sister thinks I'm here as a man to enjoy the spoils of war in the room. In a certain sense, Senior Sister is indeed an alluring beauty worth owning. However, I've always respected you deeply, how could I do something so abrupt?"

Wu Ding retorted grumpily, "Does that make you a saint?"

Ye Fan laughed, "Senior Sister might say, with all the women I have, wouldn't it matter if there's one more or one less of you? Haha, Senior Sister is so graceful and elegant, and used to being full of pride, seeming approachable but not touchable. Now, having you kneel before me, wearing the Cold Extreme Lock, is in itself a conquest to be enjoyed."

Wu Ding remained silent.

Ye Fan walked to the side of the bed, lay back, and leaned against a warm pillow, "Back when I was just an ordinary person, I always liked to laze around and take a nap, but now I feel sleeping is a waste of time. I'd rather use it for more exercising. Senior Sister, since you've prepared to be a maid, please use whatever method you think best to help me relax!"

Looking a bit reluctant, she stood up from the floor and stepped towards the bed's edge. When she reached the bed, she extended her hand to untie her robe's belt, but before she could loosen it, Ye Fan grabbed her hand. Ye Fan mischievously smiled and said, "Senior Sister misunderstood. I didn't mean for you to sacrifice yourself. Just come over and help me knead my shoulders and legs."

"Knead shoulders and legs?" Wu Ding seemed slow to understand. Wasn't Ye Fan here to enjoy her as a trophy and spoils of war?

"Otherwise, what else?" Ye Fan said, "Do you mean like with Han Qing'er? Han Qing'er became my lowly maidservant, a consequence of her actions, a form of punishment. But you, Senior Sister, have your own independent thought. How could I waste such talent? As long as you can give me a shoulder and leg massage, that's good enough. At the right time... I'll also be a bit improper, holding you or grasping your hand, as long as you don't mind my audacity."

Wu Ding glared at Ye Fan as if what he said was a greater insult, but she still obeyed, getting onto the bed to help Ye Fan with a relaxing shoulder and leg massage.

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