
After Zhou Fan's departure, White Chalk City was horrendous with a young man surnamed Zhou who had King level combat cultivation.
The defeat of patriarch Bai at the hands of the young man added to the speed at which the news spread. Like a blaze in the wind, the news covered the entire white limestone city in just a few days.
The young man surnamed Zhou, with a dark sword sleeve on his back became a highly discussed topic.
Not only in the White Chalk City, the furore also occurred in the Zhou Clan's residence in the Black Stone City.
The merchants or travelers who had just returned, brought the news of a young man surnamed Zhou as a hand.
The Patriarch of Zhou, Zhou Fei. A meeting between the Zhou clan officials.
"Do you think the news of that young man surnamed Zhou in White Chalk City is true?" Patriarch Zhou asked as he stroked his white beard.
Everyone who knew the meaning of this meeting, just silently did not answer.
Actually they don't want to believe it, but seeing how it's spreading makes them think again.
"We're not so sure of the patriarch. But in my heart saying this news is not entirely true." Second Elder, or Zhou Yu's father spoke up.
"A young man who has a king-level cultivation? Heh, I think they are exaggerating, "he added with a sneering tone.
The atmosphere that had been quiet, began to sound whispers of whispers that agreed with the second elder.
"It makes sense that you say, elder." Patriarch Zhou nodded.
"But, is everyone so free to spread fake news!" the Third Elder.
The atmosphere went back into silence, thinking about what the third elder had said.
"You're too naive if you believe a rumor, third elder?" argue Zhou Kay. The first elder snorted at the third elder's words.
"Someone who wants to spread the news must have a certain purpose.... And that's a sensation! Have you ever seen a king fighter under the age of 30?" Zhou Kay asked everyone.
Simultaneously everything inside the meeting hall shook their heads.
"Even in the Capital, the one said to be the golden generation was at the level of a grand master fighter. Do you think White Chalk City is better than the Capital?!" added Zhou Kay.
Once again everyone just shook their head, making Zhou Kay smile cynically.
"Although the news is true, will the young man be a part of us? There's no way a genius would be willing to be a part of us who are a clan in a remote city." Zhou Kay continued to coarse.
While everyone stared at Zhou Kay with sparkling eyes, confirming his words.
But not for the fifth elder, Zhou Hu.
He knew very well what the cunning man had in mind. Zhou Kay sought to smooth his son's path to become the successor of the Zhou Clan.
Zhou Kay did not want everyone to think of the young man who was said to have the King's warrior-level cultivation.
Zhou Kay tried to suppress the news by continuing to make the news as if it were just a story, so that his son's path to the chair of the Zhou Clan Patriarch was always open.
The meeting ended shortly after Zhou Kay made everyone believe what she said.
Of course except for Zhou Hu. He will not be in line with the human-shaped fox, because he has seen how the collapse shows its tail.
The Yu Clan's residence...
After hearing the news of the young man defeating him, even now defeating Patriarch Bai, made Yu San extremely depressed.
"Dad... That jerk can even defeat Patriarch Bai, are we able to repay his treatment to our Yu Clan?"
Yu San could not defeat Zhou Fan himself, but he had a father who loved him very much.
He would not let go of the young man who defeated him so easily.
Patriarch Yu thought for a moment, he closed his eyes while thinking.
As soon as a bright smile came from Yu San's face, he left his own father in his room and went to practice.
As his son was traveling, patriarch Yu thought of Zhou Fan's fight with patriarch Bai.
"I'm sure it was then, at the city park. Even he couldn't take my hand off his neck, had he been so strong for only a few weeks!"
Patriarch Yu recalled the incident of him strangling Zhou Fan in the city park, had it not been stopped by the city lord, there was no way the young man would still be wandering outside.
"I guess old Bai, underestimated that bastard Zhou." Patriarch Yu shook his head.
Even though Patriarch Bai's strength was still under his power, he himself was unsure that he would be able to defeat patriarch Bai if he fought seriously.
After petrifying the matter, patriarch Yu came to a conclusion.
First, patriarch Bai underestimated his opponent and did not use his true strength, when he realized his opponent was not a weak opponent, he was already too late.
Second, there was a conspiracy in the fight.
Patriarch Yu nodded his head. "Yes, I feel that way."
"Heheh... It was stupid old Bai, old man still underestimated his opponent. Heheh."
Patriarch Yu chuckled at the condition of patriarch Bai when he was beaten up by a young man who was no more than half his age.
They did not know that the young man they were talking about was now on an excursion in another city.
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Medicine pavilion!
Zhou Fan clearly read the name of the building before him. Then stepped inside without caring for the few people who were watching him.
When Zhou Fan entered, no one came to greet him, not the same as some people dressed in luxurious clothes who had just stepped in had been greeted by a beautiful young servant.
Zhou Fan glanced at the fancy-clothed young man who happened to enter shortly after.
Just the first step, the young man was instantly mobbed by 2 female servants.
The two servants licked the young man dressed as a dog to his master.
Praise for praise they both throw, no matter the views of some people.
Young Master Shang! That's how the two servants called it.
"Young Master Shang, you look more handsome in these clothes."
"You are a genius, young master Shang. You've climbed up again after a few weeks of no visit. This lowly servant can no longer see Young Master Shang's cultivation."
Sweet words always come out of the two mouths of the servant.
Feeling that someone was watching him, young master Shang rolled his eyeballs.
And his gaze was fixed towards the slightly shabby-clothed youth who was also staring at him.
"God! A useless young man who dreamed of the moon" Young Master Shang sneered at the young man who was none other than Zhou Fan in his heart.
He looked at Zhou Fan like a commoner youth in the capital, he looked at Zhou Fan with a trivial gaze.
Understanding the gaze of the young man called Young Master Shang, Zhou Fan looked away.
He who was not insane in flattery, indifferently stepped deeper inside, leaving the already irritated Young Master Shang.
Never in his life, a low caste ignored him. Then with a sharp eye he said loudly.
"Hey you! Commoner youth?!"