Chapter 1104: Chapter 1104

The dark-skinned young man felt a wave of grievance and unease in his heart. His parents were just ordinary people who couldn't cultivate. They could only rely on doing physically demanding jobs for others, such as carrying sacks and sweeping streets. A month's hard labor couldn't even fetch a tenth of a gold coin as remuneration.

After discovering his cultivation talent when he was a child, their already impoverished life became even more strained. They were saving money to buy Spiritual Materials for him, so he could improve his cultivation and one day become a respected cultivator. His parents had endured countless hardships for his sake.

Those Spiritual Materials could easily cost thousands of gold coins, and that was for the most common and cheapest kind. However, using their meager earnings, his parents managed to nurture him up to the Late Breath period cultivation. Although he did have a bit of cultivation talent, it required a lot of Spiritual Materials. Even though it seemed very little to others, to him and his parents, it was an enormous amount!

For his sake, unlike other cultivators trying every means to earn money to buy materials, his parents poured all their effort into him. He was their hope, their everything.

He fought desperately through countless hardships, finally reaching the Late Breath period cultivation, becoming one of the outstanding cultivators, and finally getting into the Dayang Sect. Soon, he could make his parents proud of his success.

The girlfriend he had been in love with for years also seemed to see hope. But her prominent parents didn't think he was outstanding enough; they would only agree to let her marry him when he truly became a strong person.

For his girlfriend and his parents, he was determined to make a name for himself in the Dayang Sect. But in less than a week after entering the Sect, he was about to be crippled for witnessing Captain Meng teasing a beautiful female cultivator. Everything he and his parents hoped for would be destroyed, and he would have to say goodbye to the girlfriend of more than a decade...

No! This must not happen!

"I'll fight you all!"

Tears welled up in the dark-skinned young man's eyes as he rushed towards the group of white-robed disciples with a choked roar...

At that moment, Ding Fan, who was standing by in the woods, couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart when he heard the white-robed disciple mention Captain Meng. It wasn't the first time he had heard that name. When the Dayang Sect disciples came to assassinate him right after the Dayang Sect disciple assessment ended, it was all because of this guy's tricks.

This time, having encountered their people again, how could he let them go!

A vicious glint flashed in Ding Fan's eyes.

Ding Fan basically understood the situation between the dark-skinned young man and the other party. It's outrageous to cripple someone's cultivation just because this dark-skinned young man saved the female cultivator being harassed by Captain Meng. It's simply too reckless and unreasonable!

At that moment, the dark-skinned young man had exhausted all his strength but was still brutally kicked to the wall by a white-robed disciple.

One white-robed disciple looked at him with hatred, his eyes filled with malice, and said:

"If you want to die, we'll gladly fulfill your wish!"

After he spoke, the white-robed disciple drew a Longsword from his waist and viciously stabbed at the dark-skinned young man collapsed on the ground.

"Sorry, Mom and Dad. Sorry, Xiang Er..."

The dark-skinned young man couldn't help but cry as he sighed mournfully, witnessing the scene.

Just when he thought he was doomed, a sound like something slicing through the air was heard.

The white-robed young man holding the sword was cut in half.

The dark-skinned young man slowly opened his eyes, hardly daring to believe he was still alive, and when he looked towards the white-robed disciple, he was shocked.

The other party looked terrible, dead beyond doubt.

The other white-robed disciples, witnessing what had just happened, wore expressions of utmost shock, deeply horrified.

Who could be so capable as to bisect a cultivator in the Breath period? This is simply unbelievable!

Did this kid have reinforcements?

The remaining four white-robed disciples were utterly horrified.

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The dark-skinned young man, seeing Ding Fan's arrival, immediately noticed that there was no trace of True Qi aura around him, causing a moment of surprise in his heart.

Could it be this person who saved him?

But the other party didn't seem to have any True Qi at all; the other party clearly appeared to be an ordinary person, just like his parents. The always honest dark-skinned young man simply couldn't associate the seemingly ordinary young man with that unprecedented move just now.

The white-robed disciples noticed Ding Fan's appearance and similarly found that he possessed no cultivation, but they seemed experienced enough to not underestimate Ding Fan lightly, instead watching him with caution.

At that moment, Ding Fan walked up to the dark-skinned young man, helped him up, and said:

Hearing Ding Fan's words, the dark-skinned young man slowly stood up, looking at Ding Fan with a somewhat dazed expression.

Could it be that the benefactor who just saved his life was really this person?

At this moment, the four white-robed disciples beside them looked at Ding Fan, seemingly indifferent. Although they were now closer to Ding Fan, they still couldn't sense any aura of True Qi from him. This left the white-robed disciples feeling indignant, thinking that Ding Fan must have used some special trick to deliver such an astonishing strike earlier.

"Since you want to die together with that guy, we'll make that happen for you!"

The Early Nascent Soul Stage white-robed disciple ordered those around him, and immediately, four white-robed disciples drew their longswords and charged at Ding Fan fiercely.

The dark-skinned young man, witnessing this scene, was stunned.

From the looks of it, this young man in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary person. How could he possibly be a match for so many Dayang Sect disciples? Instantly, the dark-skinned young man rushed in front of Ding Fan and sincerely said to him,

"Thank you, brother, but you're no match for them. Run now!"

Hearing the dark-skinned young man's words, Ding Fan's heart warmed. A person of such benevolence was truly worth saving!

As he watched the longswords of the numerous white-robed disciples about to strike the dark-skinned young man, Ding Fan swiftly summoned True Qi around him. It instantly swept through like a cold wind. Ding Fan abruptly pulled the dark-skinned young man behind him, and several Wind Blades shot out toward the white-robed disciples.

Each Wind Blade accurately landed on each white-robed disciple.

In a blink of an eye, the four white-robed disciples, with expressions of extreme shock, were severed in two and were dead beyond any doubt!

The dark-skinned young man, witnessing this scene, was utterly stunned, unable to believe his own eyes. It happened in just a few blinks, and someone actually managed to kill all four white-robed disciples alone. This strength was simply astounding!

How could this person be ordinary? He must be a master!

It was, after all, four people, and one of them was a master of the Early Nascent Soul Stage. Even a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage wouldn't find it so simple to kill them all in such a manner.

Yet there was no trace of True Qi emanating from him—it was simply unbelievable!

The usually honest dark-skinned young man remained frozen, unable to accept this reality for a moment.

Just a moment ago, he was a step away from the Grim Reaper, and now, all the people who wanted to kill him were dead. The change was simply too astonishing!

At this point, Ding Fan turned back to look at him calmly. For Ding Fan, this matter was nothing more than child's play.

"I heard you live here too?"

Ding Fan asked, seeing the man's still-shocked appearance. Ding Fan could tell this man was very honest, and his cultivation was not bad as well, but he seemed to not have found a good cultivation method, so his cultivation progressed a bit slowly.

Furthermore, Ding Fan noted that the spiritual materials this person consumed were far less than ordinary cultivators. Ding Fan knew this was a good thing, as it would make his foundation very solid, which would greatly benefit his future cultivation. In this regard, he was somewhat similar to himself.

Hearing his words, the dark-skinned young man shivered, then knelt with a thud in front of Ding Fan and gratefully said,

"Thank you for saving my life. I, Wang Hu, will remember this kindness for the rest of my life and repay you forever. I'll go wherever you tell me. I'd gladly be your ox or horse to repay you!"

Witnessing this, Ding Fan couldn't help but smile wryly at Wang Hu's straightforwardness. He quickly helped him up and said,

"You're too kind, Wang Hu. My name is Ding Fan. I live here too."

Though Ding Fan preferred quiet, he had no particular aversion to this straightforward and honest neighbor, remaining quite calm.

"Hello, Brother Fan. From now on, you are my second parent. I will absolutely repay you well!"

Wang Hu said sincerely to Ding Fan.

Hearing his words, Ding Fan smiled faintly, then asked,

"What kind of relation do you have with that Captain Meng they mentioned?"

Ding Fan pointed to the already dead white-robed disciples as he asked.

Hearing Ding Fan's question, Wang Hu frowned again and then sat down abruptly. He knew that although he narrowly escaped with his life this time, it also meant he had thoroughly offended them to death. Though he was straightforward, he was not oblivious to the ways of the world.

He could imagine how difficult his life might become in the future!

Then, with a dejected look, he told Ding Fan how he rescued the female cultivator who was being harassed by that Captain Meng.