"Brother Zhang Yun, you must be a little tired. Why don't you go to your room and rest for a while? We'll send someone to deliver the martial arts techniques to you later."
Shangguan Hanlu's smile remained sweet, and her bright, beautiful eyes revealed shrewdness and competence.
Reading between the lines is a fundamental skill learned from childhood.
"Okay." Zhang Yun responded softly, "Then I'll take my leave."
Watching Zhang Yun's departing figure, Lin Dong's deep eyes flashed with an unusual light. His feelings towards Zhang Yun were no longer simply admiration.
"Hanlu, on our way here, Ruoxue and I happened to run into Young Master Zhang Yun being chased by someone."
After leaving those words, Lin Dong, still shaken by Lin Ruoxue's words, left the top-tier luxury private room.
"Men, send out experts at the Tianyuan Realm level or above to protect Young Master Zhang's safety around the clock. We must not allow Young Master Zhang to lose even a single hair."
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As expected, Shangguan Hanlu kept her promise and arranged accommodation for Zhang Yun immediately.
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, this area of pavilions and towers is vast and quiet, as if it were isolated from the world, and it is fully equipped with everything one could need.
These are not what Zhang Yun values most.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's eyes flashed with a cold, sharp light.
After the masked burly man displayed the Tiger Soul Blade Technique today, Zhang Yun was certain that Zhang Yu was the mastermind behind the assassins.
Sending money to get him to leave the mountain was just a pretext, after all, Yunwu Sect had a clear rule that it was forbidden to harm fellow disciples.
However, Zhang Yu and the others still greatly underestimated Zhang Yun's strength. Since their first attack failed, they will surely send out even stronger cultivators to kill him.
The feud between them was an irreconcilable conflict, and only by becoming stronger could they crush it under their feet and pay tribute to their father's spirit in heaven.
Therefore, after Shangguan Hanlu sent over a dozen different martial arts techniques, Zhang Yun's consciousness quickly descended upon the myriad worlds.
"I wonder how Yao Bucai's preparations are going?"
As Zhang Yun spread his divine sense, he located the spot and was about to teleport there when a wisp of fire in the corner of his eye caught his attention.
In an instant, the figure arrived in front of a colorful, fiery planet.
The Mars before us is a true fiery planet, violent and scorching. It seems that every sway contains the terrifying power to burn everything in the world, and even the surrounding space is distorted and scorched.
"The flames on this planet are extremely unstable, as if they have reached their twilight years. It will probably explode soon."
Zhang Yun frowned slightly. If this planet really did explode, it would bring incalculable losses, or even devastating blows, to the surrounding worlds.
Now that he had personally discovered it, Zhang Yun, as the only Heaven among all the heavens and myriad realms, naturally could not sit idly by.
So, Zhang Yun rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a moment, when suddenly an idea struck him.
"Ball, come here."
Suddenly, Zhang Yun pointed his palm forward and exclaimed, unleashing the power of the Heavenly Dao. The once incredibly violent and terrifying fiery planet, like a well-behaved child, began to shrink at a visible speed, eventually becoming the size of a ping-pong ball, hovering in the palm of Zhang Yun, who was dressed in flowing white robes and radiant with joy.
The fireball was dazzling, exquisite, and beautiful, like a perfect work of art.
However, the quality and power contained within it are terrifying beyond imagination.
"To minimize the explosion, the different types of flames must be separated first."
Zhang Yun wasn't idle either; he continuously manipulated the fireball in his palm, a fireball capable of easily destroying the world, using the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Soon after, a faint smile slowly appeared on Zhang Yun's lips, and then his figure disappeared from the spot, flashing towards the location of the Medicine God Realm.
The first place Zhang Yun landed after descending to the mortal realm was naturally in front of Yao Bucai's residence.
As if sensing something, the moment Zhang Yun landed, a young man with a face full of surprise came running out of the house.
"Brother Zhang Yun, it's been so long! I've missed you terribly!"
Two black lines immediately appeared above Zhang Yun's head.
It's only been a short time since we last met.
"Have you done everything I asked you to do?" Zhang Yun asked with a serious expression.
"It's all done, it's all done. Lots of people who admire you are waiting at my house for your arrival, Big Brother."
Yao Bucai smiled and asked, "Brother, what are you holding in your hand?" Suddenly, a dazzling light seemed to flash before his eyes, almost blinding him. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother, what are you holding in your hand?"
"Oh, you mean this? It's just a toy, you'll see in a bit."
Zhang Yun said nonchalantly, with a touch of mystery.
"Since it's a toy, could you lend it to me for a couple of days? It'll broaden the horizons of those snobbish people!"
Yao Bucai rubbed his hands together, looking expectant, and said, "Anything that can become Brother Zhang Yun's toy, even if it's not a divine artifact, must certainly be something extraordinary."
Zhang Yun was speechless for a moment, then rolled his eyes at Yao Bucai, causing Yao Bucai to immediately pull his head back.
If Yao Bucai knew that if Zhang Yun were to lose his grip even slightly, that exquisite fireball could unleash devastating power in an instant, easily annihilating the entire Medicine God Realm, one wonders what he would think.
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Chapter 24 Distribution of Strange Flames
As soon as Zhang Yun stepped into Yao Bucai's courtyard, he froze, speechless for a long time.
There were about twenty people in the courtyard, all of them energetic young men and women.