parentshiftbook Chapter 852 - Someone Worth Getting to Know
Chapter 852 - Someone Worth Getting to Know
Chapter 852 - Someone Worth Getting to Know
The guard expert stationed outside glanced at Chen Fan, looking surprised.
“A formation expert.”
Chen Fan didn’t clear the test at an astonishing speed of ten breaths again—he took thirty. Still, it was remarkably fast.
Immediately, a powerhouse invited him.
“Congratulations, would you like to join our demon sect?”
“I’m already representing my demon sect.” Chen Fan declined.
The man nodded, and the guard handed Chen Fan a dark black token. He stepped aside, his presence drawing whispers of admiration.
“Who is he? That was so fast.”
“Thirty breaths—he must be a genius from a formation clan, specializing in formations. Unbelievable.”@@@@
“Exactly! Thirty breaths is enough to rank in the top ten. He’ll definitely become a formation grandmaster one day.”
“......”
Afterward, a few more formation sects extended invitations to Chen Fan, which he also declined.
Before long, Wang Shuang and Xuan Shitong emerged together, spotting Chen Fan waiting quietly.
A trace of shock flashed across Wang Shuang’s eyes. Chen Fan clearly hadn’t failed; the crowd’s reactions made that obvious.
“Did you wait long?” Wang Shuang asked, feeling somewhat shaken inside.
If his result at the Thousand Arts Demon Cave was a coincidence, what was this?
“It’s alright,” Chen Fan said with a smile.
Xuan Shitong walked over and hugged his arm as usual. She whispered, “You, why are you so amazing? Hmph, hmph, I have completely fallen for you. You must take responsibility—I’ll rely on you for life.”
Chen Fan did not know whether to laugh or cry. He whispered, “Your Highness, you’re a princess. What happened to your image as a princess?”
Xuan Shitong rolled her eyes and said, “Can this so-called ‘image’ feed me? Besides, princes and princesses are everywhere here—you could grab one off the street. I’m nothing special, but you, hmph, if I don’t hold on tight, I’ll regret it for life if you run away. I need to find time to push you down!”
Chen Fan was stunned, a mix of fear and excitement flashing through him.
“Hoho, it’s the Wang Clan’s Wang Shuang and the Huang Clan’s Huang Ziyun—both are famous young geniuses. I wonder who will come out first.”
Some people in the surroundings recognized Wang Shuang and that youth, Huang Ziyun, and immediately began discussing.
As for Chen Fan and Xuan Shitong, the crowd couldn’t care less about them.
After all, the Thousand Battles Demon Cave adjusted its opponents to match each challenger’s cultivation level, making it an exceedingly difficult trial. Few could pass, and no one thought much of the quiet man and woman accompanying Wang Shuang.
Suddenly, someone walked out of the demon cave. The crowd froze in disbelief.
“This...”
Their eyes widened in disbelief.
This was too fast!
He had entered just moments ago, yet now he was walking out again. The crowd buzzed in disbelief, murmuring incessantly.
“My god, I’m not seeing things, am I? Is that really the exit and not the entrance?”
“Nine breaths. He conquered the Thousand Battles Demon Cave in just nine breaths’ time! My god, you must be kidding me. Did the cave’s difficulty drop?”
“Did he just break the historical record?”
Just as before, some people extended invitations, but Chen Fan declined them, and he received the dark black token.
The Four Demon Caves’ tokens he received were all dark black color.
Just then, a figure stumbled out of the cave entrance. It was none other than Xuan Shitong.
Boom!
She looked disheveled, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth—a clear sign of failure.
Although she was not weak, there was no way she could compare to a monster like Chen Fan.
Chen Fan walked over and supported Xuan Shitong.
“Are you alright?”
Xuan Shitong also used this opportunity to lean on Chen Fan. She panted heavily, her complexion somewhat pale, and smiled slightly. “It’s nothing serious. I didn’t expect this cave to be so hard, but you must have conquered it. As expected of the man I have my eyes on.”
Chen Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Even now, she was staking her claim!