This only includes the items on the token; it doesn't even include the contents of the storage bags.

Even if half is split with the sect, I'll still get more than 50,000.

Plus those in the storage bag...

This trip to the hidden realm has been incredibly profitable!

Lin Fengmian was in a great mood. He casually put away the storage bags and turned to look at the three Xiong brothers.

The three men were staring at him longingly, their eyes filled with envy, but without a trace of jealousy.

Lin Fengmian smiled, took out three tokens from his storage bag, and casually tossed them over.

"then."

Xiong Da hurriedly caught it, and when he looked down, his eyes widened in surprise.

The token clearly displays points!

"Big brother... what is this...?"

Xiong Da's voice was trembling.

So many points! The three brothers have been fighting for so long in this secret realm, and they haven't earned this many points in total!

Lin Fengmian waved his hand casually:

"Take it. You've been with me all this time, I can't let you go back empty-handed."

"Big brother!"

Xiong Da's eyes reddened, and his lips trembled as he couldn't speak.

Xiong Er and Xiong San even knelt down and bowed their heads in worship:

"Big brother! From now on, you are our own big brother! If you tell us to go east, we will never go west!"

"Alright, alright, get up." Lin Fengmian chuckled. "Why is a grown man crying? Aren't you ashamed?"

The three of them quickly got up, wiping away their tears, but they couldn't stop laughing.

But this guy in front of them not only carried them, but also gave them points!

This kindness is greater than the heavens!

The three of them secretly vowed to follow their leader for the rest of their lives!

Lin Fengmian shook his head as he looked at their expressions of both crying and laughing.

Just as he was about to say something—

"Senior brother!"

A clear, bell-like sound suddenly rang out from beside me.

Lin Fengmian was taken aback and turned to look.

But there was no one in sight.

"Senior brother! Here! Here!"

The voice rang out again, this time with a hint of urgency.

Lin Fengmian looked down—

A petite figure had somehow appeared beside him, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

It was a young girl.

Her features were as delicate as a porcelain doll's, with curved eyebrows and bright red lips and white teeth. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her small face appear even whiter and more like jade.

What's most striking is her eyes—

Clear and bright, with distinct black and white, it resembles a mountain spring or a deer in the forest, carrying a natural innocence and naivety.

But when Lin Fengmian's gaze moved downwards—

He was completely stunned.

The girl's chest bulged out in an astonishing curve!

The size and dimensions of it were in stark contrast to her petite frame!

She tilted her head back, the thin fabric of her clothes stretched taut.

Her slightly rapid breathing rose and fell gently, as if she might burst open at any moment.

Baby face...huge breasts?

Lin Fengmian's lips twitched.

He actually saw this configuration, which only existed in legends, with his own eyes?

The girl seemed to notice his gaze. Instead of looking away, she puffed out her chest and showed a smug look on her face.

"Senior brother, my name is Su Zhenzhen!"

She tilted her head back, her eyes sparkling, her voice as clear and melodious as a lark's:

"Senior brother, please become my Daoist partner!"

Lin Fengmian's lips twitched again.

He knew the Hehuan Sect had an open-minded atmosphere. But couldn't it be this open?

The two had only met for a few breaths, and had just exchanged names, yet they were already going to become Daoist partners?

He opened his mouth, about to say something—

A figure suddenly rushed out from the side!

"Zhenzhen!"

Tang Qian grabbed Su Zhenzhen's wrist and pulled her back seven or eight steps, her face full of helplessness.

"What are you doing, senior sister?!"

Su Zhenzhen was pulled and staggered, struggling to go back, but Tang Qian held her down tightly.

"You little fool!" Tang Qian whispered, stamping her feet in frustration.

"Have you forgotten your identity? Have you forgotten the cultivation partner your family arranged for you?"

Upon hearing this, Su Zhenzhen immediately puffed out her cheeks, her little mouth pouting so much it could hold an oil bottle:

"No way! I like this one! I want him to be my Daoist partner!"

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and craned her neck to look in Lin Fengmian's direction.

"you--"

Tang Qian was so angry she wanted to hit her on the head, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

She took a deep breath, leaned close to Su Zhenzhen's ear, and whispered:

"Zhenzhen, listen to your senior sister. If you rush in like this, aren't you just causing him trouble?"

Su Zhenzhen was taken aback.

Tang Qian continued, "Think about it, how many people in the sect are watching you? Which of your suitors is easy to deal with? If you confess your feelings to him now, do you think they'll let him off the hook?"

Su Zhenzhen blinked and finally realized what was happening.

She bit her lip, glanced back at the figure in the blue robe, her eyes filled with reluctance.

"Then... what do we do now?"

"Let's go to the core area first." Tang Qian took her hand and turned to leave. "Didn't you want to know what kind of dual cultivation technique it is this time? Let's hurry up and maybe we can get ahead of you."

Su Zhenzhen was pulled along by her, turning back every few steps, until the figure completely disappeared into the woods before she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

"Senior sister..." she murmured softly, "Do you think I'll ever see him again?"

Tang Qian paused, but did not answer.

But she thought to herself—

If we are truly destined to meet again, we will naturally meet again.

……

Lin Fengmian watched the two departing figures, scratched his head, and was very puzzled.

What is all this about?

Out of nowhere, someone blocked my way; out of nowhere, someone confessed their love to me; and out of nowhere, someone pulled me away…

He shook his head, putting the little incident behind him.

"Let's go, keep going."

He gave a shout and led the three Xiong brothers deeper into the secret realm.

But he hadn't even taken a few steps—

"Hey kid, stop right there!"

A chilling voice suddenly rang out from behind!

Lin Fengmian paused, his brows furrowing.

He turned around and saw a white figure walking slowly towards him.

He was a young man, about twenty years old, with a handsome face, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a straight nose.

But his eyes held an inescapable gloom, and a cold smile played at the corners of his mouth. He looked sharp and mean, making people uncomfortable just looking at him.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking Lin Fengmian up and down, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"It's you?"

Lin Fengmian raised an eyebrow impatiently.

Damn it, what's wrong with me today?

Why do strangers always come to cause me trouble?

He touched his nose and asked:

"Hey bro, who are you? Do I know you?"

Upon hearing this, the young man snorted coldly:

"You think you're worthy to know me?"

He paused, his gaze growing increasingly cold:

"If you dare to provoke Junior Sister Su, you should know what you're up against!"

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