Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

That's quite peculiar.

The competition was drawing to a close, with fewer and fewer people daring to challenge the winners, and the rankings were basically stabilized.

According to Fan Qingyi, this year's rankings seem to have fluctuated more than last year.

Some individuals, though possessing only mediocre talent, gained opportunities during their travels and achieved significant advancements in their cultivation, thus earning their place on this year's list.

As for last year's strong performers, this year there are those who have made breakthroughs and those who have stagnated.

Some family disciples with decent talent are still in seclusion and have not participated in this year's competition.

Based on everyone's progress, the Fan family would distribute some treasures each year.

However, today is special.

The person presenting the award changed from the Marquis of previous years to Prince Fan Zui, the future heir who had just arrived in the capital.

Fan Zui was slightly taken aback when he heard the news.

It was indeed somewhat unexpected.

He looked at Fan Qingyi, unsure whether this was a deliberate arrangement by his godfather or a spur-of-the-moment decision by Fan Qingyi.

However, this move not only shocked him, but also shocked many members of the Fan family.

The vast estate of the Marquis's mansion is evident to all, but there are no main branch descendants; everyone is a branch.

Many of them were given the surname Fan by imperial decree, rather than actually being surnamed Fan.

Since he was invited to present the award, Fan Zui did not delay and calmly went through all the procedures.

On the observation platform not far away, Fan Qingyi, dressed in a blue robe, looked at the future prince who seemed to be gradually integrating into this big family and nodded in satisfaction.

He truly deserves the respect of both the old lady and the marquis; he is indeed extraordinary.

In just a few words of praise, he quickly built a closer relationship and sense of intimacy with the family members.

As one of the most knowledgeable people about the vast Fan family business, he naturally knew what kind of outstanding person was needed to shoulder this heavy responsibility.

If he had previously trusted the Marquis and the old lady's judgment and their years of dedication and respect, then...

Now, he truly believed that, given time and experience, this young man who seemed much younger than himself could indeed shoulder the heavy responsibility of the entire Fan family, lead a million-strong army to destroy the world, protect the country, drive out the barbarians, and unify the world.

After the competition ended and prizes were awarded, everyone left one after another.

Some need to continue their secluded cultivation in order to achieve a breakthrough, while others plan to go out and seek their own opportunities.

"In fact, most of the cultivators from the Fan family practice killing techniques, so martial arts competitions somewhat limit their abilities."

"The art of killing?" Fan Zui asked, puzzled.

"You don't know this, but the Marquis once said that the purpose of cultivation, besides pursuing immortality, is actually to kill enemies."

Therefore, most of the Fan family members who came from the Fan family practiced the way of killing, emphasizing actual combat rather than self-cultivation.

Disciples from other families outside are unwilling to fight against the disciples of our Fan family unless absolutely necessary.

Because that would mean that any attack would result in either death or serious injury.

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui nodded.

In fact, he quite agrees with this statement.

The martial arts he practiced were not fancy or elaborate; they were primarily killing techniques.

Just as they were about to leave, a ripple suddenly appeared above the distant island, opening between the spatial barriers, and a talisman flew in.

Fan Qingyi reached out and took the document, glanced at its contents, then looked at Fan Zui, shrugged, and said:

"Because there was an extremely urgent matter, the Marquis has already mustered his troops and left with Miss Bingyan."

Before leaving, he left a verbal instruction instructing me to make sure you were settled in properly, and to discuss anything else when he returned.

During this conversation, Fan Qingyi's tone seemed less relaxed than before.

With his meticulous attention to detail and terrifyingly keen observation skills, Fan Zui instantly detected the subtle anomaly and asked:

"This matter is probably not simple?"

Seeing his sudden question, Fan Qingyi couldn't help but take another serious look at this future prince, and said:

"You possess the legendary forbidden art of mind reading? How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Fan Zui smiled lightly, then turned to look at the surrounding floating islands and said:

"you have not answer my question yet."

Fan Qingyi's expression turned serious as she spoke earnestly:

“In the past, even if the Marquis really had something to do and went out, he would not have bothered to mobilize troops. But this time he actually brought 200,000 World Destroyer Army.”

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui's gaze also sharpened slightly.

They actually mobilized as many as 200,000 troops, and the most powerful and sharpest weapon in the hands of the Butcher was the World Destroyer Army.

It seems this matter is quite serious.

I hope they are all safe and sound.

It's a pity that I didn't see my godfather or the rumored "child bride" when I arrived in the capital.

"Come on, I'll take you to the private courtyard that was arranged beforehand, and see if you like it."

Led by Fan Qingyi, Fan Zui arrived at a fairly nice private courtyard.

Huh, this courtyard is exactly the same as the one in Yangzhou.

That really took a lot of effort!

Tonight, I will dream of her again. It's only been two days since I last saw the witch, but suddenly it feels like a long time has passed...

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His courtyard, in terms of layout and furniture arrangement, was exactly the same as when he was in Yangzhou.