Mu Wan'er's cultivation is at the Ninth Layer of the Unity Realm Stage, one level higher than the man named Feng Jian.

"No worries, I didn't take it to heart." Lin Fan shook his head lightly.

Mu Wan'er was taken aback. She casually apologized, not expecting Lin Fan to actually accept it.

Beside them, Feng Jian sneered, "Oh ho! A Second Rank Saint Emperor, Wan'er apologized to you, and you actually dared to accept it?"

Lin Fan simply ignored Feng Jian.

Seeing Lin Fan ignoring him, Feng Jian's face darkened, and he shouted, "Kid, I'm talking to you, did you hear me? Apologize to me now, or else don't blame me for being impolite!"

Feng Jian's face had turned very ugly.

A lot of people around had started looking over.

Lin Fan's attitude towards him left Feng Jian feeling very embarrassed, especially in front of Mu Wan'er. If it weren't for the crowd and being outside the Xuan Clan's main city, Feng Jian would have almost acted, ready to kill Lin Fan on the spot.

Lin Fan acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to queue.

"You!"

Feng Jian's eyelid twitched hard, and he lined up behind Lin Fan.

He lowered his voice, "Kid, just you wait! Tonight, I'm going to follow you until the banquet is over! I forgot to tell you, after the banquet, all outsiders have to leave the Xuan Clan's main city, and you're no exception. Tonight, you won't escape my sight, and after the banquet, it's your end!"

Feng Jian's tone carried an unhidden threat.

"Feng Jian, what are you doing?"

Feeling the wrong atmosphere, Mu Wan'er frowned and rebuked him.

"Wan'er, it's nothing. I'm just resolving a misunderstanding with this young fellow." Feng Jian grinned and stood sinisterly behind Lin Fan, "Isn't that right, young fellow!!!"

"Yes."

Lin Fan also smiled playfully.

Interesting!

This Feng Jian actually dared to show killing intent towards him? Truly unaware of the danger.

If it weren't because Lin Fan considered that Su Qiong might appear at tonight's birthday banquet of the Xuan Clan's little princess,

Lin Fan would've already acted in the moment Feng Jian spoke, killing him instantly.

As for Lin Fan agreeing with Feng Jian's "right," it was entirely due to Lin Fan's twisted sense of humor.

He also wanted to see how much more Feng Jian could threaten him!

"Ha ha, kid, you've got some guts! I've decided, after the Xuan Clan's little princess's banquet tonight, once you leave the main city, I'll make it quick for you." Feng Jian continued in a low voice behind Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't say a word and continued to queue silently.

About an hour later.

Finally, it was Lin Fan's turn. Lin Fan said nothing and took out a million jin of source, aiming to get a human-tier seat.

"Huh? You kid, can actually produce a million jin of source?" Feng Jian was a little surprised, then said to the registrar, "I want a human-tier seat too, right beside him!"

Feng Jian pointed at Lin Fan.

"Sir... Your cultivation is already at the Dao Venerate Realm, according to the banquet rules, you can go to the earth-tier seats." The registrar smiled.

"No need, I prefer the human-tier seat." Feng Jian chuckled mockingly.

"Alright then, you can enter directly without paying any source." The registrar invited Feng Jian to enter the main city.

Feng Jian didn't hesitate and followed behind Lin Fan, heading towards the Xuan Clan's main city.

The birthday banquet of the Xuan Clan's little princess was held at her mansion, which was as grand as an Imperial Palace.

When Lin Fan arrived outside the Xuan Clan's little princess's mansion, even he was taken aback.

The mansion before him was built like a palace, full of precious trees and plants. Furthermore, there were countless dolls hanging above the mansion's gate...

Yes, dolls.

These dolls were of both genders, old and young, all dressed up, just like Barbie dolls from Earth.

It seems this little princess of the Xuan Clan has quite a strong girlish heart.

Moreover, outside the Xuan Clan's little princess's gate, there were far too many guests, just the Xuan Clan's guests numbered over a hundred thousand, and added to that were guests from outside.

They formed a long line, orderly entering the mansion.

At the center of the mansion, there was a massive palace, as big as a hundred football fields, more than enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

"Tsk tsk! As expected of the Xuan Clan's little princess! Just this scale, how many could do it? It's just a birthday banquet, yet it's set up like a grand sect competition, with tens of thousands congratulating." Feng Jian's eyes were burning with curiosity, not knowing how this Xuan Clan's little princess looked.

Mu Wan'er caught up, saying, "Feng Jian, let's go, we should head in."

With Mu Wan'er's cultivation, she should be seated at the earth-tier seats.

So, the location for celebrating at the human-tier seats was different, entering through another gate.

"Wan'er, you go ahead, I'll stay with this young fellow." Feng Jian laughed heartily.

He reckoned that even if he went to the earth-tier seats, he wouldn't necessarily get to meet the Xuan Clan's little princess. Feng Jian was quite self-aware of this fact.

Therefore.

If Lin Fan hadn't appeared, Feng Jian would have gone to the earth-tier seats.

But now, with Lin Fan here, Feng Jian decided not to go, it was just as well not going to the earth-tier seats!

"Then I'll go ahead." Mu Wan'er frowned, not giving it much thought.

Seeing Mu Wan'er's figure disappear, Feng Jian smiled sinisterly, "Kid, did you see that? I would rather lose the chance to meet the Xuan Clan's little princess just to stay with you! Do you know why? Heh heh!"

Lin Fan didn't mind and walked into the hall amidst the crowd.

"Let's see how long you can put on this pretense!"

Feng Jian snorted coldly, following behind.

Inside the hall, the crowd was densely packed, over three hundred thousand people.

Even with over three hundred thousand people gathered in the hall, it was completely quiet, orderly, not noisy at all, you could hear a pin drop.

Lin Fan and Feng Jian, one in front of the other, came to their seats and sat down.

Lin Fan's seat number was over 290,000, nearing 300,000, while Feng Jian's seat was right next to Lin Fan.

Barely a few breaths after sitting down.

Suddenly.

In the quiet hall, an abrupt shout rang out, "Blind fool, who let you touch me? Dammit! Do you know how much effort I put into this outfit? And you got it dirty! Dammit, truly dammit!"

The crowd was startled, their eyes turning toward the source of the voice, only to see Mu Wan'er looking terrified, staring at a haughty woman standing over her.

"Sorry... so sorry..." Mu Wan'er apologized repeatedly.

The woman before her had a peak Ninth Layer cultivation of the Broken Dao Realm stage, a VIP of the heaven-tier seats, one of a hundred people!

"Wan'er... what's happening to her?" Feng Jian's face changed, a bit nervously looking over.