Wild Dogs

Looking at the Hundred Flowers Palace flying in mid-air, Yang Fan sighed.

The guard beside him raised his head with a rather arrogant air.

"Of course, our Hundred Flowers Palace was built by the first palace master a thousand years ago."

"This effect can only be achieved using some specially made magnets."

Yang Fan nodded.

He turned back to look at the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Then why build the mountain gate so that it flies in mid-air?"

The guard glanced at Yang Fan.

"Since it is a mountain gate, it should naturally be built on the mountain."

"Your Excellency, this way please. I will take you to see the young palace master."

Yang Fan nodded and followed behind the man.

After many twists and turns, Yang Fan followed this person to the foot of the palace.

The person threw a sound transmission talisman upwards.

A moment later, a handsome man flew down from above.

The guard stepped forward, cupped his hands, and explained Yang Fan's identity and background.

Yang Fan stood obediently to the side. Since it was a matter of internal communication within the Hundred Flowers Palace, he naturally wouldn't say anything more.

The man who flew down from above glanced at Yang Fan and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I see, I understand now."

He nodded to the guards, then walked up to Yang Fan.

"Since you are a friend of the young palace master, please come this way."

As he spoke, he gestured for them to proceed.

Yang Fan nodded slightly, though he also felt that the man's gaze was somewhat strange.

However, he didn't think much of it and followed the man as he flew towards the palace above.

Yang Fan was, after all, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so his sword flight wasn't much slower.

Before long, the man led Yang Fan to the entrance of the palace.

He waved the token in his hand, and a moment later, the restrictions around the palace were lifted.

The man respectfully gestured for Yang Fan to enter.

"This way, please."

Yang Fan immediately followed the other person into the palace.

The man led Yang Fan to the palace entrance, waved his token, and the palace gates opened immediately.

"please."

Thank you.

Yang Fan also bowed and followed the other person into the palace.

At that moment, several guards around the palace also came forward to greet them.

Upon seeing Yang Fan, an outsider, they were about to step forward and question him.

The man stepped forward and waved his hand.

"Don't be nervous, this is the young master's friend."

The others immediately gave Yang Fan a strange look.

Seeing the strange looks in these people's eyes, Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although it's unclear what they're thinking, it's obvious that these people aren't particularly welcoming to him.

Yang Fan didn't care, since he was invited by the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers anyway.

For him, the most important thing was to discuss the trip to the secret realm with the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers as soon as possible.

Other things are not important.

Yang Fan followed the guards and walked forward.

After bypassing the guards, the handsome guard led Yang Fan towards the side hall in one breath.

Along the way, Yang Fan could see many maids and cultivators walking around.

They all stepped forward to ask Yang Fan, this stranger, a few questions.

After Yang Fan's background was explained, the others looked at him strangely, but ultimately didn't say anything more.

After following this person for a while, Yang Fan finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"Am I strange? Why is everyone looking at me like that?"

The man glanced at Yang Fan, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, but said nothing more.

He smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Your Excellency need not be nervous, as this is your first time here."

"These people are just curious about you."

Please forgive me if I have offended you.

Yang Fan waved his hand dismissively.

"It's alright. I am indeed new here. If I weren't the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, I wouldn't be able to come here."

Yang Fan followed this man all the way to the depths of the palace.

After a while, Yang Fan was taken to the outside of a palace.

The palace was decorated in an extremely splendid manner.

Pink silk enveloped the entire palace, creating a hazy, dreamlike atmosphere.

Laughter could be heard from inside the palace from time to time.

Hearing the somewhat strange laughter, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, his expression also becoming rather odd.

The guard walked to the palace, bowed, and spoke loudly.

"Young Master, someone wishes to pay their respects to you."

He looked at Yang Fan, who quickly handed over the jade slip in his hand.

The person hurriedly used their spiritual energy to carry the jade slip into the palace.

After a while, a clear and melodious voice came from inside.

"Oh, it's him. Let him in."

"Yes."

After confirming that everything was correct, the man gestured for Yang Fan to proceed.

Yang Fan returned the greeting, walked to the palace, took a deep breath, pushed open the palace door, and went inside.

As soon as I pushed open the door, a fragrant breeze immediately wafted towards me.

As Yang Fan entered the palace, he was greeted by several maids.

The red-clad maid who had previously followed Yang Fan stepped forward, bowed, and gestured for Yang Fan to enter.

The guards at the door glanced enviously at the depths of the palace before closing the door and leaving.

The laughter inside the palace continued unabated.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, feeling that the scene before him looked somewhat strange.

"Young master, you are truly trustworthy. I didn't expect you to arrive so punctually."

The maid in red whispered to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Since I have already promised the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, I will naturally come."

"No matter what, I still have to repay the life-saving grace."

The maid smiled and nodded.

"It seems my young lady was right about you, young master. Please follow me."

The maid led Yang Fan deeper into the palace, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

The two stopped in front of a screen, and Yang Fan could hear the lively noise behind it through the screen.

The maid gestured for Yang Fan to stop, then walked to the screen and bowed deeply inside.

"Miss, that young master has arrived."

"Oh, he's here. Let him come over."

"Should we let him come over?"

The maid in red looked somewhat embarrassed.

"Of course we'll let him come over. Let's remove the screen and let him come over."

The maid in red was a little embarrassed, but still gestured for Yang Fan to enter.

"Please follow me, young master."

Yang Fan bowed slightly without making a sound and followed the maid around the screen.

After he saw the scene behind the screen, he coughed awkwardly.

Behind the screen was a large bed, with pink silk curtains hanging around it.

It barely covered the large bed, but the silk was extremely thin.

You can vaguely see what's inside.

Through the thin silk, Yang Fan could see that there were seven or eight handsome young men surrounding the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers.

They were laughing and joking with the Flower Fairy.

The Flower Fairy, dressed in an extremely light and thin gauze, was also laughing and joking with the men.

The men picked fruit from beside the bed and fed it to her.