The next morning, Nalan Yanran, dressed in a long cyan dress, arrived at the Mite'er Family.
"Miss Nalan, this is where Master Xiao Yan and the Patriarch are staying," a maid respectfully indicated the tranquil courtyard before Nalan Yanran.
"Thank you," Nalan Yanran nodded slightly. She still remembered Xiao Yan's instructions and had brought the Seven-Colored Phantom Spirit Saliva for her grandfather to find Xiao Yan.
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave," the maid said with a smile and curtsied to Nalan Yanran.
"Xiao Yan and Ya Fei are staying here?" Nalan Yanran frowned slightly.
No wonder he was so eager to go to the Nalan residence to break off the engagement. Humph, such a scumbag. It's good that the engagement was broken. He's out there flirting all day long, my hair would probably turn green. Nalan Yanran snorted coldly.
Thinking about it, Xiao Yan's new fiancée is also quite pitiful.
Suppressing the urge to complain, Nalan Yanran followed a small path paved with large blue stones to the main bedroom.
"Xiao—"
Nalan Yanran had just opened her mouth to call Xiao Yan's name when she heard a strange sound.
What's that sound? She frowned and walked forward, listening carefully.
She had originally wanted to go straight home, but remembering her mission, she stopped.
"Forget it, I'll wait here for a bit."
Thinking this, she found a wooden stool by the door and sat down.
She continued to wait quietly. It wasn't until the sun was high in the sky, and the intense heat forced her to circulate her Dou Qi for protection, that she suddenly heard a woman's scream.
"It's Ya Fei's voice."
Following the scream, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the room. Immediately, Nalan Yanran felt the energy of the entire world become agitated.
A vast soul force, enough to make her soul tremble, first spread throughout the Mite'er Family, then quickly enveloped the entire Imperial Capital. She could sense it; this soul force belonged to Xiao Yan.
Who would have thought this bastard's Dou Qi cultivation was so high, and his soul force was even more terrifying.
As Xiao Yan's soul force permeated the Imperial Capital, the energy of the world also rapidly converged towards this location, eventually forming a massive energy vortex.
"Xiao Yan is about to break through?" A hint of shock appeared on Nalan Yanran's face, followed by a sense of speechlessness.
"Could it be that he can break through even after doing this kind of thing?" Thinking about this, she looked despondent.
In the past few days, every time she saw Ya Fei, she felt that the latter's cultivation was rapidly advancing.
In the past, although Ya Fei was older than him, her strength was not as good as his. But at yesterday's auction, she clearly felt that Ya Fei's cultivation had surpassed hers.
"Could it be that Ya Fei's cultivation has improved so quickly because of this? What kind of evil skills are those dogs practicing?" Nalan Yanran pursed her red lips.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed two long dragons of fire, one black and one white, bursting out from the roof. The fire dragons emitted a terrifying high temperature, as well as a natural and profound aura.
The two fire dragons opened their mouths and began to frantically absorb the vast energy in the sky. After being burned and refined, they transformed into pure energy streams and transmitted into the room.
"This is... Heavenly Flame?" Nalan Yanran suddenly felt that anything was possible with her former fiancé.
After a moment, a pillar of Dou Qi light shot through the roof. Following that, a powerful aura covered almost half of the Imperial Capital. Wherever this aura passed, whether Dou Practitioners or Dou Spirits, they couldn't help but tremble slightly. Even Dou King experts had tense expressions.
"This guy is a scoundrel, but his strength is really strong." Nalan Yanran weakly felt this powerful aura, and she suddenly had the idea of giving up.
After releasing for about three breaths, this aura receded like a tide, all returning to the small courtyard in front of her. Nalan Yanran knew that Xiao Yan had succeeded in his breakthrough.
Nalan Yanran didn't speak, but waited quietly.
After about fifteen minutes, Xiao Yan's voice came from the room.
"It's Yanran, right? Come in."
Nalan Yanran felt a sudden urge to leave, but she remembered that the Misty Cloud Sect's ancestor was still in Xiao Yan's hands, so she walked over and pushed the door open.
The room still had some antique yet elegant furniture, showing that Ya Fei had put a lot of effort into the arrangement.
Nalan Yanran followed her gaze and saw Xiao Yan sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless.
"You pervert!" Nalan Yanran quickly covered her eyes.
"Put your clothes on quickly," she urged, peeking through a small crack between her fingers.
Xiao Yan's physique was indeed excellent. His strong body had defined lines, and each muscle, though not large, had a perfect proportion, as if filled with explosive power.
"You'll see it sooner or later anyway." Thinking this, Xiao Yan got up and put on his clothes.
"Don't cover your eyes. The gaps between your fingers are bigger than your eyes." He reminded her.
Nalan Yanran finally lowered her hands.
"Xiao Yan-gege, I brought Grandpa's Seven-Colored Phantom Spirit Saliva." Nalan Yanran thought for a moment, then followed Xiao Yan's instructions.
"I know. Let's go." Xiao Yan nodded.
"Where are we going?"
"Outside, of course. Do you think we're staying in the room?"
Xiao Yan tapped her small head.
"This bastard," Nalan Yanran cursed inwardly, then followed Xiao Yan out obediently.
"Where's Sister Ya Fei?" Her beautiful eyes darted around.
"She's too tired, she fell asleep."
"What were you two doing just now? How could she be so tired?" Nalan Yanran didn't even know why she was so curious today.
"We were doing what you're thinking about," Xiao Yan's face suddenly got close, less than a fist's distance from her.
"Pervert," Nalan Yanran turned her head away, blushing, but thought to herself, Will Teacher do this kind of thing with this playboy in the future? With Teacher's cultivation, she shouldn't be so tired that she faints, right?
For some reason, she suddenly felt a pang of sadness, not knowing whether she was sad for her teacher or for herself.
"Stop overthinking, get the Seven-Colored Phantom Spirit Saliva out," Xiao Yan, who had already walked to the small lake, suddenly stopped, and she almost bumped into him.
"Understood." With a blushing face, she gently tapped her jade hand on the storage ring, and a foot-long cold jade box appeared in her hand.
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