Chapter 131 - What Are You Going to Do???

Eventually, Guo Fan proceeded to the City Lord Mansion to seek out Fang Xiang.

Despite the potential risk of encountering Xun Yimu, even with his dubious status as a child-rearing husband, Fang Xiang had managed to deceive Sun Fen directly without her knowledge. Let alone allowing other women to embrace Guo Fan with familiarity, she had even pledged to keep the matter concealed.

She treated him like a mere husband, allowing his wife to be manipulated in his presence while casually playing a flute to lift her spirits, claiming to be content.

It could be said that he was quite naive.

Guo Fan believed this identity was impeccable. Even the Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator showed disdain and reluctance to authenticate it, not to mention the young master of the Profound Yin Family.

Faced with someone bearing such a dubious identity, especially a man, he feared that merely a glance from him would sully his vision.

As long as he played the role of a sycophant, deceiving Xun Yimu would be a piece of cake.

Moreover, Xun Yimu resided in the City Lord's private courtyard, quite a distance from the official office. It wasn't to the point of being easily caught.

“I obtained this from the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.”

Guo Fan retrieved the box containing the Struck by a Sword - Killing Heart Evil Gall. As he opened it, the once plain and dark sword now bore crimson cracks resembling meridians, eliciting an inexplicable fear in onlookers. Discover new chapters at novelhall.com

This was due to its inherent intimidation. Besides, it possessed the ability to corrode the mind, having absorbed malevolent thoughts over time. In the game, it manifested as skill effects flying around and inadvertently harming allies.

Fang Xiang's pupils contracted, revealing astonishment on her face.

Being a seasoned 9-star swordsmith, she was adept and well-versed. With a single glance, she discerned the extraordinary nature of this sword.

“The sword's aura exudes supremacy, and its allure is undeniable. The folks at the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, who thrive on treasures, have no grounds to display this sword...”

The Night's Fall Sword City Lord's slender fingers traced across the blade, listening to the sword's hum. Suddenly, the expression of the _ changed as it squinted its eyes. Evidently, it had perceived the true ‘killing intent' harbored within this sword... The sensation of suffocation and the sudden emergence of malevolence in the heart were merely superficial effects.

“An ominous sword... It must have been born amidst a sea of blood and turmoil. Its forging likely soaked it in a tide of slaughter and death, reaching its pinnacle.”

The sword's radiance was murky, casting a reflection in Fang Xiang's eyes. Its aura of death made her hesitant to gaze directly at it.

Despite this, Guo Fan could discern Fang Xiang's fascination with the sword from her expression.

Her cheeks flushed, breath slightly hurried. Yet, it wasn't out of fear of violence, but rather the affection a swordsmith holds for a masterful blade.

Guo Fan found nothing amusing; his lips twitched. He sat upright. “She knows who I am and she even went to see Sun Fen. Doesn't that imply Sun Fen now knows my identity? ! She witnessed us, you, and Yueh there or something. She intervened at that moment. Won't this situation escalate?”

Fang Xiang remained confident. She snorted, “But they're both fond of you. Moreover, a Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator chased you for miles with a blade, while the Profound Yin Young Lady spared no expense. It's evident they deeply care for each other. If they run into each other, can they sit down calmly, especially Sun Fen? Her expression was vivid in my memory. The way she glared at me. She seemed ready to tear my hand apart.”

“With Xun Yimu seeking her out, won't she be walking into a trap?”

Guo Fan's throat tightened at this. “Xun Yimu...”

Fang Xiang glanced at him. “I knew you'd be concerned. Her status is apparent. How could the young master of the Profound Yin Family not have guards accompanying her? No matter how formidable the Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator is, they can't harm her.”

Guo Fan had barely relaxed when a sudden flash of lightning illuminated the surroundings.

“Wait, that's not lightning. It's... Swordlight!”

Guo Fan realized this just as a loud crash reverberated outside, accompanied by the sound of crumbling bricks and cries.

The scene outside descended into chaos.

Fang Xiang's expression shifted, and after a moment of sensing, she remarked, “It's the Destiny's Song Sword Cultivator. It appears she's having a dispute with Xun Yimu. Nothing major, don't worry.”

“Well... If it's not a significant issue, perhaps we should rise.” Guo Fan glanced at the woman atop him.

When the loud noise erupted earlier, the Night's Fall Sword City Lord swiftly shielded Guo Fan, taking decisive action to protect him.

The Night's Fall Sword City Lord blinked, flashing a charming smile. “Isn't this fortunate?”

Despite the chaos outside with numerous individuals bustling about, the esteemed City Lord remained composed within the study.

Guo Fan's heart raced as he noticed Fang Xiang's smile suddenly freeze.

The subordinate's whispered message ceased beside her.

“This is bad, City Lord!”

“Crash!”

“Old hag! What are you doing with my Profound Yang Bead!?” The elegantly dressed young woman burst through the door, her voice dripping with charm, trailed by a beautiful maid.

The elderly servant confronting her took the lead, exhibiting a surprising level of strength at the Physical Integration Period, precisely as Fang Xiang had anticipated.