This is the Princess of the Xuan Clan!

The Princess of the Xuan Clan, ranked third among the twelve Ancient Clans, actually risked herself to save Lin Fan!

For some reason, Diwu Yun'er felt a bit uneasy in her heart.

Lucky Lin Fan, that rotten kid!

Diwu Yun'er shouted a few times towards the cave entrance, but there was no response.

She didn't know whether Ningxiang found him or not, whether Lin Fan was dead or alive?

She hated herself for not having Mo Ningxiang's skills, otherwise, she would be the one going down to find Lin Fan now.

Diwu Yun'er bit her lower lip, rubbing her hands continually, pacing back and forth, with a worried and restless expression.

How long has Ningxiang been down there? Why is there no news at all? Could something have happened?

She let her thoughts run wild and called out towards the cave entrance again.

...

"Little Fan Fan? Little Fan Fan... Little Fan Fan!"

It seemed someone was calling him.

Lin Fan's mind became a bit clearer.

"Little Fan Fan?! Whew~ you're finally awake, you scared me to death. I told you, although you can challenge across levels, the other party is a Half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate, you're lacking eight or nine realms, yet you dare to charge forward, you're quite bold! Didn't you consider me, what would I do if you died? Can't you think about me?"

Emperor Jade nagged, chattering away like a complaining little wife.

Listening to this gave Lin Fan a headache, he almost couldn't help but want to cut off the Divine Sense connection.

"Stop nagging, where am I now?"

Lin Fan found that although his consciousness was slightly clear, his body couldn't move, and it was pitch black all around, he couldn't see where he was.

"You were slapped underground by Mo Yunsheng." Emperor Jade said angrily.

"What? Weren't we just..."

Lin Fan's memory was a bit fragmented.

"I don't know who gave you the confidence and courage? Second Rank Saint Emperor, challenging a Half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate, hasn't been seen in eight hundred years." Emperor Jade still nagged.

"Can you wake me up?" Lin Fan couldn't listen anymore.

"No!" Emperor Jade refused outright.

"Why?! Aren't you Emperor Jade?"

"Because someone is coming to save you." Emperor Jade chuckled.

"Who?" Lin Fan was puzzled.

But Emperor Jade did not answer, directly cutting off the connection with Lin Fan.

Come on! Like this again.

Always running away in the middle of a conversation!

Who would come to save him? Most likely, it's Diwu Yun'er.

Just as he was thinking.

Suddenly, a peculiar fragrance drifted into his nose, carrying an invigorating scent with each breath, relaxing him completely.

This fragrance, unlike Diwu Yun'er's...

Could it be... Mo Ningxiang?!

Lin Fan was astonished; the other party was the Princess of the Xuan Clan.

And her cousin was the one who gravely injured him, was she here to save him, or deliver the final blow?

Suddenly!

A warm hand gently rested on his chest, even through the clothes, he could feel the soft and warm touch.

Lin Fan couldn't help but swallow.

"Ah! Still alive!"

A sweet exclamation was heard, with an undeniable innocence in her voice, it must be Mo Ningxiang.

Why was Mo Ningxiang here to save him?

Lin Fan couldn't figure it out.

The proud and aloof Princess, could she have... taken a liking to him?!

"Pervert! Shameless!"

Emperor Jade jumped out and scolded him.

Instantly cutting off the Divine Sense connection again.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes inside, if it wasn't for his injuries, he would've surely dragged Emperor Jade out for an argument.

"Lin Fan? Lin Fan... can you hear me? Lin Fan, wake up." Mo Ningxiang gently shook Lin Fan's body, speaking softly.

Lin Fan wanted to respond, but his body was unresponsive, unable to make a sound or move.

His fingers could move slightly, but in the pitch-black environment, he couldn't see anything.

"It seems there's an injury, staying here is not a long-term solution, we need to find a way to get out." Mo Ningxiang murmured to herself, but her tone revealed hesitation.

For a long while, Lin Fan felt no movement.

Did she leave?

Suddenly, he heard Mo Ningxiang muttering softly.

"What to do... men and women shouldn't touch... only to carry Lin Fan up... but... I haven't..."

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

From her words, it seems Mo Ningxiang had never been in close contact with a man?!

This protection is too well-done...

Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen a pig run.

Alright, today he's going to benefit again.

"Lin Fan, I'm sorry... to save your life... I have to touch you..." Mo Ningxiang's voice was as tiny as a mosquito.

It felt strange, as if he was the one being taken advantage of?

Lin Fan suddenly felt his body enveloped by softness, sinking in very comfortably.

Moreover, the peculiar fragrance from Mo Ningxiang continued to fill his nostrils, putting his mind at ease.

He could only feel his body rapidly rising.

In just a breath.

He was already out of the pit, placed gently on the ground.

But he still couldn't open his eyes, unable to see the expressions of Mo Ningxiang and Diwu Yun'er.

"Ningxiang, why is your face so red?" Diwu Yun'er asked unabashedly, curious.

Lin Fan chuckled inwardly.

"Nothing... nothing..." Mo Ningxiang mumbled evasively. "Lin Fan is still alive, he's fine..."

"Really? This kid has a tough life, taking a slap from a Half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate and still not dead."

Is this even human language? Hoping he would die... Lin Fan complained in his heart.

"Yun'er, this is not a place to stay long." Mo Ningxiang said seriously. "If my cousin knows Lin Fan isn't dead, he'll definitely come back, determined to kill Lin Fan. Suffering such great humiliation, he can't let Lin Fan go. But in Lin Fan's current state, he's powerless to fight back or move away from the Xuan Clan, we must find a place to hide him..."

"Why can't he move?"

"It should be his cultivation temporarily blocked, needs rest and recovery."

Diwu Yun'er said anxiously: "But this is Mo Yunsheng's territory, hiding someone right under his nose is no easy feat. If Mo Yunsheng chooses to search anywhere, it's just a word to him, if we don't leave now, we might never get out."

Mo Ningxiang nodded in agreement, mumbling to herself: "We need to find a place to hide..."

"Ningxiang, you're the Princess of the Xuan Clan, naturally familiar with this place, there must be somewhere to hide him, think of a way, we can't let Mo Yunsheng find Lin Fan."

"Hmm... don't worry... let me think..."

Mo Ningxiang stroked her chin, pondering.

In the Xuan Clan, Mo Yunsheng has an overwhelming influence.

No one dares defy him, no one dares to resist.

Anyone Mo Yunsheng wants dead won't live past the second second, he won't allow them to draw an extra breath.

Lin Fan happened to be an exception.

But protecting Lin Fan now is even more challenging than when Lin Fan survived!

Who among the younger generation dares to stop him?! This matter is not something that can be asked of elders or her father...

After thinking it over, there's only one place to go.

Mo Ningxiang sighed deeply and said: "There is a place where Mo Yunsheng dares not enter."

Diwu Yun'er quickly asked: "Where? Let's go!"

Mo Ningxiang's face instantly showed a hint of blush, whispering: "My room..."

The bedroom of the Xuan Clan's Princess?! This isn't appropriate, is it?!

Lin Fan had mixed feelings.