Chapter 975: Offering Loyalty to the Junior Sister’s Beautiful Legs!

Chapter 975: Chapter 2: Offering Loyalty to the Junior Sister’s Beautiful Legs!

Little South Continent, Qiming Realm Fan City.

Although Old Fan led a group of family pillars to build a larger-scale second-generation Fan City at Central Spirit Mountain in the Immortal Continent with the intent of making it the family’s main city, Fan Wubing still preferred staying at Fan City in Little South Continent.

Since its completion, the Fan Family Mansion in Fan City has hardly been rebuilt; if it weren’t the residence of the Human Emperor, it would definitely be mistaken as some small family’s courtyard.

Fan Wubing has been back for half a year now, and every day there are various people seeking an audience, but besides those close to him, he rarely meets anyone. He has long had the confidence and authority to choose whom he wants to meet.

Back and forth, the outside world has come to understand that although this Human Emperor spent his life traveling for the world, he actually doesn’t like the various disturbances of the world.

Now, he enjoys his freedom even more carefree.

In the northern Orchid Garden, Fan Wubing and Xianchan are enjoying a sweet, leisurely afternoon. When the Fan Family was still an unknown small family in Kuiyu City, Orchid Garden was built to commemorate Fan Wubing’s mother, Lan Sisi. Later, they moved to Fan City, constructed the new Fan Family Mansion, and still preserved Orchid Garden.

Now, it’s the place where Fan Wubing resides.

Xianchan sits on Fan Wubing’s lap, like a little hamster, nibbling on snacks, so happy that her eyes narrow into a line.

A gust of wind blows into the yard, Fan Wubing feels a bit chilly and slightly adjusts Xianchan’s loose clothes,

“Autumn is about to end, huh.”

Xianchan stops, looks up at Fan Wubing, her eyes wide open.

Fan Wubing asks, “What’s wrong, Chan’Er?”

Xianchan lowers her head again, resting her chin and thoughtfully pondering. After a while, she draws a picture using celestial energy.

Fan Wubing pauses slightly after seeing it, “You want to learn to talk?” He laughs, “Sure, that’s a good thing! Let me teach you.”

Xianchan shakes her head like a rattle, refusing Fan Wubing’s offer to teach her.

Fan Wubing is somewhat hurt, “Why not! Afraid I’ll teach poorly? Though I don’t want to brag, across the Great Thousand Worlds, it’s indeed hard to find someone more suitable than me to teach you how to speak.”

He lacks no knowledge, and in terms of cognitive levels, apart from Sister Fu Ming, Sister Jiang Ran, and Sister Yao Yue, everyone else lags far behind him.

Moreover, he understands Xianchan’s situation best. Xianchan isn’t quiet because she’s slow, but because she hasn’t completed the transformation from willful life to real life. Her essence is Ying Huo, a willful life gathering the world’s obsession. Real life transcending to willful life is much simpler than willful life degrading to real life.

Therefore, Fan Wubing considers himself the most suitable to assist Xianchan in shifting her recognition.

But Xianchan doesn’t want him to. Her little face is full of seriousness, and she doesn’t explain why; she just insists on not letting Fan Wubing teach her.

Fan Wubing indeed seems to have indulged her a bit; he quickly compromises,

“Alright, given your situation, most can’t teach you. I’ll recommend three people: your Sister Fu Ming, your Sister Jiang Ran, and your Sister Yao Yue. Only these three can teach you. Choose one.”

Xianchan thinks for a moment, her eyes blinking.

Fan Wubing knows her too well and immediately understands what it means. He gently flicks her forehead,

“You little thing, still a greedy imp. You want all three to teach you.”

Xianchan, displeased with what Fan Wubing called her, jumps off his lap, puts her hands on her hips, head held high, looking as if she’s doing this for his good.

Fan Wubing is stunned for a moment, then reacts. Turns out Xianchan fears choosing one as a teacher might upset the other two.

He can’t help but laugh heartily,

“The little one even learned to balance things.”

Xianchan watches Fan Wubing’s carefree demeanor with a worried expression, thinking about how the male head of this house behaves; without her, it would fall apart eventually.

Fan Wubing stops laughing and says,

“Alright, I’ll inform the three of them.”

With that, his will slightly trembles, immediately sending out three divine thoughts to Divine Phoenix Hall, Shangjing Dynasty, and Central Spirit Mountain.

Soon, all three divine thoughts receive responses.

Fan Wubing looks them over, smiles at Xianchan,

“Alright, they’ve all agreed. But!”

Xianchan grows tense.

Fan Wubing helplessly says,

“You know it. Your Sister Yao Yue and Sister Fu Ming don’t get along; though their relationship has eased a lot, they still refuse to live under the same roof. Your Sister Jiang Ran has been trying hard to mediate their conflict, but such matters still require some time… So, here’s my arrangement: early month with Sister Yao Yue, mid-month with Sister Jiang Ran, and late month with Sister Fu Ming. What do you think?”

Not being able to gather all three together makes Xianchan feel it’s a pity, but forcing two conflicting people together might deepen the conflict. She puffs her cheeks and then nods vigorously.

Just after making the arrangement, an arc of light cuts through the sky, landing in the courtyard.

Baili Yao Yue, with long hair draped over her shoulders, emerges from the arc of light,

“I’ve come to pick up Xianchan.”

“So eager?” Fan Wubing asks.

Baili Yao Yue raises an eyebrow, “Nonsense, today is the twenty-ninth; it’s almost a new month. Education affairs can’t be delayed.”

Saying this, Baili Yao Yue crouches down in front of Xianchan, displaying her image as the most gentle sister, even softening her voice,