When Liu Wuchen finished drawing lots,
the hundred disciples were divided into ten teams according to the draw.
"Time is tight, you only have a quarter of an hour to prepare."
A quarter of an hour?
That wasnât even enough time to make a trip back to the mountain gate.
It was just enough for a brief conversation with close ones.
"Wanping, Silin."
Li Qingfeng walked straight to their team with a worried expression, saying: "The demon beasts of Hundred Beasts Mountain are no small matter."
"If you encounter them, you must be extremely careful."
As he spoke, he took out a bag of healing herbs, several pills to replenish spiritual power, and some spirit talismans.
These were worth several hundred crystal stones.
Ding Wanping happily accepted them: "Master is always good to us."
Then he looked at Jiang Fan standing beside Chen Silin, feeling increasingly annoyed.
Coincidentally, Liu Wuchen was also distributing resources to the disciples of Sect Master Peak.
Finally, it was Jiang Fanâs turn.
In the rush, the sect master and elders didnât have enough resources prepared.
When it was Jiang Fanâs turn, only two healing pills were left. Liu Wuchen threw them to Jiang Fan without expression: "This is all there is."
"But your cultivation is average. If you encounter a demon beast, focus on evading it. Leave the beast-slaying to Ding Wanping."
"These two pills are enough."
After giving the brief instructions, he turned and left.
The difference in the care Li Qingfeng showed towards his disciples was striking.
Jiang Fan touched his nose.
It seemed driving away Cao Zhen had made Liu Wuchen very displeased.
Ding Wanping seized the chance to mock him: "Poor thing, about to depart with no one concerned about you."
"Even the master only gave you two healing pills, and thatâs it."
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
Chen Silin saw this and, feeling distressed, held Jiang Fanâs hand: "Husband, you can use my pills and spirit talismans, donât be sad."
Warmed by her words, Jiang Fan pinched her smooth cheek and held her in his arms: "Silly, why would I need yours?"
What Green Cloud Sect provided was just some ordinary medicine.
How could they compare to those he made himself?
Once they got to Cloud Sun City and gathered some herbs, the pills and medicines he could make would be far better than these.
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Xu Youranâs resentful voice came drifting over.
Chen Silin, startled, jumped out of Jiang Fanâs embrace, blushing and looking down: "Sister, I wouldnât dare."
As the primary wife, Xu Youran hadnât even united with Jiang Fan yet.
How could she dare surpass her?
"Phew!"
Xu Youran couldnât help but laugh: "I was just kidding. Look how scared you are!"
"All those things will happen sooner or later. Since I accepted you, how could I mind?"
She pulled Chen Silinâs hand and placed it in Jiang Fanâs palm: "Iâll leave Silin to you."
"Donât let her get hurt."
Jiang Fan smiled slightly and held both women in his arms, one on each side.
This made Ding Wanping, who had been feeling proud, suddenly find the care from his master unappealing.
Healing medicines, spiritual power pills, spirit talismansâwhat did these even matter compared to the sight before his eyes!
But what made Ding Wanpingâs eyes nearly pop out with jealousy was even more surreal.
A figure in purple clothing hesitantly walked over.
"Youâre quite enjoying yourself!"
The stunning beauty of Liu Qingxian, witnessing the scene before her, felt a mix of emotions.
Even though she had long heard that Jiang Fan had two wives, one older and one younger.
Seeing him with an arm around each, she felt as if sand were sprinkled in her heart, somewhat uncomfortable.
Jiang Fan said: "Senior Sister, do you have any orders?"
Liu Qingxian glanced at Xu Youran and couldnât help but compare herself.
In terms of looks, Xu Youran was her equal.
In terms of spirit root, Xu Youranâs seventh-grade spirit root was also on par with hers.
In terms of identity, Xu Youran was Jiang Fanâs fiancee while she was just a senior sister.
These comparisons stirred some dissatisfaction within her.
Why?
She was certainly not inferior.
In a slightly challenging manner, she took out a small red bundle filled with various medicines, spirit pills, and talismans, even some low-grade magic artifacts.
The amount was several times that of Ding Wanpingâs.
"Iâve prepared some things for you. I hope you find them useful."
She handed the bundle to Jiang Fan.
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Jiang Fan was about to accept it.
But Xu Youranâs eyes narrowed slightly: "Senior Sister Liu, I appreciate your kindness on behalf of my husband."
"I have already prepared some items for my husband, and Silin will also share with him."
"No need to trouble Senior Sister Liu."
As a fellow woman, how could she not understand Liu Qingxianâs thoughts?
If Liu Qingxian wanted to provoke, she certainly couldnât back down.
Liu Qingxianâs eyes sharpened as she looked at Xu Youran: "Me giving something to my junior brother doesnât seem to require your approval, does it?"
Xu Youran chuckled, then turned to stare at Jiang Fan: "Fan, Silin and I donât want you to take things from other women."
"You decide for yourself."
Jiang Fan was speechless.
Why were they arguing now?
But Xu Youran and Silin were his closest people.
There was no way he could let them down.
So he could only politely refuse Liu Qingxianâs kindness, clasping his hands: "Senior Sister Liu, I..."
"Donât say it!"
Liu Qingxian already knew the answer.
She bit her silver teeth and glared angrily at Jiang Fan: "Youâre so heartless!"
Then she looked at the calm Xu Youran, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Finally, she stomped her foot and left in a huff.
Jiang Fan sighed.
There was no other way.
Even though Liu Qingxian treated him well, if she wanted to compete with his two wives, naturally his wives were more important.
He could only wait until they returned after defeating the demon beasts to make it up to her.
Chen Silin quietly asked: "Sister, why treat her like this?"
In her memory, Xu Youran wasnât usually this unreasonable.
Xu Youran replied helplessly: "Do you think I wanted to?"
"This daughter of the sect master is proud. If she has no fate with Fan in the future, it ends there."
"If there is a chance, should I stop it or not?"
This...
Chen Silin really couldnât answer.
Because she became Jiang Fanâs concubine with Xu Youranâs consent.
"If I stop it, it shows a lack of dignity as the primary wife."
"But if I donât stop it, do you think the sect masterâs daughter will be willing to be under us?"
"So, I must make her understand now who is in charge if she wants to join!"
Chen Silin understood.
The apparent argument was actually about establishing hierarchy.
To temper Liu Qingxianâs ambition.
She sighed: "Itâs tough for you to play the bad guy."
Xu Youran sighed, glancing at Jiang Fan resentfully: "Blame our husband for attracting too much attention!"
"I really donât understand whatâs so great about him?"
"Why do you all flock to him?"
Chen Silin stomped lightly in embarrassment, unable to speak.
This made Ding Wanping so jealous that he nearly gritted his teeth to pieces.
Even Liu Qingxian, the first beauty of the Nine-Sect, was fighting over Jiang Fan?
Why?
What made him better than himself?
But it didnât end there!
A soft and delicate voice suddenly came through.