Chapter 101: The Truest Side

The sky gradually darkened. Lin Fan saw that it was about time to go check on things.

Ye Shaotian should be feeling a bit better by now. Lin Fan understood the viciousness of the 'Egg-Flicking Kick'; no matter what kind of expert, as long as he was a man, it would hurt terribly. Though he couldn't fully comprehend the pain, he knew it well.

Coming down from Nameless Peak, Lin Fan walked alone through the sect.

Along the way, some outer disciples saw Lin Fan and felt a tremor in their crotches, a faint sense of danger. But Lin Fan's innocent smile made them feel that if they just lowered their heads and scurried away, it would seem impolite—and even more dangerous.

If he thought they were being disrespectful and gave them a kick, that would really be unbearable.

'Greetings, Uncle Lin,' the passing outer disciples said respectfully.

'Mm.' Lin Fan nodded approvingly, pleased that these disciples showed him such respect.

To be recognized by the disciples of the Sacred Sect—Lin Fan felt that was worth more than anything. He must be quite lofty in their eyes.

Once the disciples passed Lin Fan, they immediately quickened their pace, as if they wanted to run.

After walking quickly for a long distance, the outer disciple stopped and patted his chest. 'Too dangerous, really too dangerous.'

Anyone who had witnessed that scene today had already planted a seed of fear in their hearts. It was terrifying—the glory of that kick surpassed everything. Senior Brother Ye's expression had perfectly shown how painful it was, how much his balls ached.

At that moment, Lin Fan exclaimed in surprise and slapped his thigh. Damn, this was a mess. He was going to visit Ye Shaotian, but he didn't even know where the guy lived. How was he supposed to go?

Lin Fan looked around and saw a disciple ahead. He immediately trotted over.

'Nephew, wait...'

The outer disciple heard someone calling from behind. Especially the term 'nephew' made his heart leap—could it be some elder?

But when he turned to see who it was, his expression changed drastically. His mind raced, trying to find a way to escape, but in the end he realized there was no way out.

His lowered hands subtly shielded his crotch, and his slightly parted legs clamped tightly together, leaving not a crack.

'L-Lin... Uncle Lin, is there something you need?' The outer disciple stammered.

If it had been before, this outer disciple wouldn't have been afraid of Lin Fan. But now it was different. After witnessing that scene today, they understood in their hearts.

This Uncle Lin was ruthless—absolutely not to be provoked. Even a tough guy like Ye Shaotian had been messed up so badly, let alone them.

Lin Fan looked at the nervous outer disciple, then patted his shoulder. 'Don't be nervous. Does your uncle eat people or something?'

'No, Uncle is joking. I'm just too excited to see you.' The outer disciple flattered loudly, which pleased Lin Fan greatly.

'Alright, alright. I know I have a high image in your hearts, but you don't need to be so excited. I'm very easygoing. Do you know where Ye Shaotian lives?' Lin Fan said with a light smile, not wanting to state the obvious.

'Yes, yes.' The outer disciple immediately pointed ahead and gave the address. He just wanted to leave quickly; even standing next to Lin Fan made him shudder.

'Ah, too complicated. Better come with me, nephew. I also have some questions to ask.' Lin Fan couldn't remember all the twists and turns, so it was easier to have the disciple lead the way and save trouble.

'Ah...' At that moment, the outer disciple was stunned. He felt like crying, cursing himself for coming out. Wouldn't it have been better to stay inside?

In the end, the outer disciple could only lead the way with tears in his eyes.

Lin Fan was still thinking about what he should say when they met. After all, suffering such a heavy blow must be mentally exhausting.

'Uncle, that's Senior Brother Ye's residence ahead.' The outer disciple pointed to a house ahead. 'Uncle, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave.'

'Mm, go ahead.' Lin Fan waved his hand.

Hearing this, the outer disciple turned and left without hesitation, his pace quickening. He was going to inform everyone that Uncle Lin was going to see Ye Shaotian.

Lin Fan now wore a slight smile, tidied his clothes, and prepared to meet his nephew Ye with his most perfect side, offering his sincerest condolences.

Lin Fan planned to give Ye Shaotian a surprise, to show concern for the younger generation and see Ye Shaotian's truest side in daily life.

Activating his movement technique, he entered the courtyard without a sound.

As he got closer, Lin Fan's heart grew a little excited.

In Lin Fan's eyes, Ye Shaotian was a genius, just a bit hot-tempered. But he could still be saved—after all, he was young.

Just then, sounds of 'mm, ah' came from inside the house. Lin Fan was startled—could something be wrong with Nephew Ye?

Inside the house.

Ye Shaotian was now without a stitch of clothing. His not-so-burly body was sharply defined. Opposite him was none other than the current number one outer disciple, Ruo Mengyu.

Ruo Mengyu was also naked like Ye Shaotian, her perfect body exposed to the air.

'Brother Ye, I'm ready,' Ruo Mengyu said softly.

Ye Shaotian greedily gazed at Ruo Mengyu's perfect body...

Lin Fan outside the door was dumbfounded. He had a full view of the situation inside. This was the first time he had seen such a steamy scene since coming to this world.

At the same time, Lin Fan hadn't expected Ye Shaotian to recover so quickly. He had taken a hit at noon, and now he was as good as new—unbelievable.

Lin Fan had no intention of leaving the scene, which was not suitable for children, nor did he see anything wrong with it.

Because in Lin Fan's view, as an elder, he naturally had to care about his junior's nightlife.

If the nightlife wasn't harmonious, it could cause stress that couldn't be properly released, eventually building up and making one irritable, or even leading to anxiety.

'Not bad, not bad. This wheelbarrow move is at least fifty percent as good as mine.' Watching Ye Shaotian's technique inside, Lin Fan nodded approvingly, not stingy with praise.

But what slightly disappointed Lin Fan was that Ye Shaotian was still too green—he went straight in without any foreplay. For Lin Fan, who had watched countless videos, this was a real pity.

'No...'

Just then, Lin Fan's expression changed. Something was wrong with the scene inside.

This... this...

1...

2...

3...

'Mm...' Inside, Ye Shaotian let out an excited high-pitched moan.

Ye Shaotian was a three-second wolf! This...

'Junior Sister Ruo, was it good?' Ye Shaotian said, very satisfied.

'Mm, Brother Ye is amazing. I can't take it.' Ruo Mengyu nestled against Ye Shaotian's chest, flawlessly showing a satisfied expression, but her wistful eyes revealed her true thoughts.

Not enough—I haven't even started yet...

Lin Fan looked at the situation inside and sighed slightly. His original intention to offer condolences vanished.

He felt deeply regretful. He hadn't expected Nephew Ye to have such a hidden ailment.

Now that he, as Uncle, had seen it, he naturally couldn't ignore it. Lin Fan already knew what gift to give Ye Shaotian.