Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City-Chapter 440 Golden Page

An Lan turned her head and caught a glimpse of Chen Fan, who was also staring intensely at the contents of the paper and his face was so shocked and embarrassed that it was starting to steam.

She quickly stuffed the paper into Chen Fan’s hands and said in a flurry, "What is this lousy thing you have... writing such nonsensical words, it’s really strange, I’ve never had such thoughts!"

Chen Fan looked at An Lan with an odd expression and said, "It doesn’t say these are your thoughts on here."

An Lan was taken aback, realizing she had misspoken, and her face reddened even more. She had never experienced such a socially fatal moment in her life.

She bit her lip and looked at Chen Fan, asking, "Does this thing show the thoughts of whoever holds it?"

Chen Fan nodded, "Seems like that’s the case."

An Lan immediately said, "Then show me what it says now."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan started to put the golden paper away.

But An Lan was quick and blocked him, taking a look at the golden paper.

It said, "This woman’s thoughts are truly frightening. How can she not believe that her previous experiences were all an illusionary realm, she really has been repressed for too long... to actually covet my muscles... Why does this woman look so dazed?"

An Lan glared at Chen Fan furiously and shouted, "Who are you calling dazed!"

Chen Fan’s face was filled with awkwardness, and after clearing his throat twice, he said shamelessly, "Just the honest truth."

An Lan stared at him through gritted teeth, wishing she could rip him apart on the spot.

She was the high cold goddess adored by thousands. She always maintained an unapproachable demeanor in front of others. So why couldn’t she hold it together in front of this guy?

The facade of the high cold goddess was completely destroyed!

Suddenly, an idea occurred to her, and with her eyes swiveling, she said to Chen Fan, "Hold that piece of paper and don’t move."

Chen Fan looked at her puzzled and asked, "What?"

An Lan suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"

Then she quickly looked at the golden paper, which now read, "Although your figure indeed is slightly better than Qingyan’s, curvy in all the right places... But in my heart, there’s only Qingyan, aside from her, I won’t like anyone else."

An Lan’s face darkened a bit, then she asked, "You’ve already taken my first time, do you really feel nothing?"

Words formed on the golden paper: "The feeling was really smooth... Ahem! That was all an illusion, okay? Although it felt so real, and at that moment, I was indeed drawn in, wanting to indulge for a lifetime, but..."

Chen Fan’s eyes widened, and he immediately took control of his mind.

Immediately, the writing on the golden paper changed to, "Amitabha, Great Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Grand Luo magic spell, the vast expanse of the world is my love..."

An Lan’s expression softened a bit at this, and smiling, she looked at Chen Fan, asking, "Am I smooth?"

Chen Fan’s eyes darted around, avoiding An Lan’s gaze and said, "Those were just illusions."

With a light sniff, An Lan teasingly looked at Chen Fan and said, "Now I believe you are a faithful man, but if you were a scumbag, I wouldn’t even want you."

"If there’s any disadvantage between me and Su Qingyan, it’s simply that I didn’t meet you earlier. And you yourself admitted that my figure is better than Su Qingyan’s. You men are all lustful creatures, I don’t believe I can’t put in some effort to change your mind!"

She seemed to have forgotten that her initial intention was to capture Chen Fan’s heart and then kick him to the curb to vent her anger, but that what started as a flirtation was slowly turning real.

Chen Fan, worried the golden paper might reveal more embarrassing things, stored it inside the Heavenly Creation Pearl, then said to An Lan, "Stop messing around, there’s no chance for us."

An Lan looked unfazed, lifted her head with a haughty tone and said, "Whether there’s a chance or not isn’t up to you."

Chen Fan no longer wanted to continue this topic and instead said, "You are the Mysterious Lady’s Designated Body. The person lying in this sarcophagus is deeply connected to you; you should pay your respects since we’ve barged in here and taken things."

An Lan didn’t refuse and went to the crystal sarcophagus, staring at the breathless beauty inside, then bowed three times respectfully. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Chen Fan also paid respects to the body of the Nine Heavens Fairy. After all, he had taken her stuff, and since the Nine Heavens Fairy was one of his predecessors, it was only right to observe the necessary courtesies.

After doing all this, the two didn’t linger and quickly left the tomb.

The stone door closed again, and Chen Fan thought for a moment before snapping off a piece of the Mysterious Lady Stone and storing it inside the Heavenly Creation Pearl.

Then the two hurriedly left the cave. Once outside, Chen Fan set up a few seals at the entrance to completely conceal it and prevent anyone from accidentally disturbing the Nine Heavens Fairy’s rest in the future.

The pair walked towards Qingyang Town. After a while, An Lan started to wobble, barely able to stand.

Biting her lip, she directly clung to Chen Fan’s arm and said, "I can’t walk anymore, carry me."

Chen Fan turned to look at her and said, "You can’t walk after such a short distance?"

"Yes," An Lan replied, "you carry me, or I won’t move from here today."

Chen Fan remained unmoved and continued walking straight ahead, "Then spend the night here."

An Lan immediately panicked and said, "If you don’t carry me, I’ll tell Su Qingyan that you think I’m smooth."

Instantly, Chen Fan turned back and hoisted An Lan onto his back, starting down the mountain with her, "You really are delicate. Just a few steps and you need to be carried."

An Lan cursed inwardly, "It’s all because of you, you jerk!"

She glared at Chen Fan and then bit down hard on his shoulder.

Chen Fan yelped in pain and quickly said, "What are you doing!"

An Lan raised her head proudly and said, "I don’t like you, so here’s a little punishment for you."

Chen Fan, speechless, didn’t intend to bicker with this woman. He walked forward silently and quickened his pace.

An Lan seemed to enjoy this feeling; she watched Chen Fan, then wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his body.

Chen Fan slightly furrowed his brows, but to avoid further issues, he didn’t say anything.

Not long after the two descended the mountain,

in the tomb chamber of the Mysterious Lady’s tomb, within the crystal coffin, a finger of the long-peacefully resting corpse of the Nine Heavens Fairy twitched suddenly.

Following that, a sigh echoed, sounding sinister and bizarre in the silent space.

...

Carrying An Lan, Chen Fan returned to Qingyang Town.

By now, it was deep into the night; the entire small town had quieted down, with only a few houses still lit.

An Lan was lying on Chen Fan’s back; she had actually fallen asleep along the way.

Seeing that An Lan was asleep, Chen Fan had no choice but to carry her to her hotel. At the hotel entrance, he shifted his body and said, "Wake up."

An Lan opened her eyes groggily, drool still hanging from the corner of her mouth, soaking a large patch of Chen Fan’s clothes.

Chen Fan set her down and said, "We’re at the hotel now, go upstairs yourself."

An Lan clutched Chen Fan’s arm and murmured groggily, "Will you come up and sleep with me?"

Chen Fan gave her a bow with hands clasped together, "I will take my leave."

Then he turned and left without a moment’s hesitation.

An Lan knew in her heart that Chen Fan was not yet ready to accept her; she had said it on a whim, just to tease him.

Watching Chen Fan’s departing figure, the corners of her mouth curved in anticipation, and clenching her small fists, she said, "One day, I’ll make you willingly crawl into my bed!"

Then she turned and went back to the hotel to sleep.

...

At Jiang Qing’s home.

Jiang Qing’s family had already fallen asleep, but the light was still on in Su Qingyan’s room.

Chen Fan pushed the door and entered the room.

Before coming back, he had already dispelled the scent of An Lan from his body. As for the bite An Lan gave him, his Nine Yang Divine Body was so powerful that it naturally wouldn’t leave any marks.

Su Qingyan was cultivating at the time, but seeing Chen Fan return, she quickly got up and asked, "How did it go, any progress?"

Chen Fan nodded, "Yes, and it’s a major discovery."

Su Qingyan immediately perked up and urged, "Tell me, what did you find there?"

Chen Fan recounted to Su Qingyan everything that happened after he entered the cave, except for the part involving the Illusion Technique with An Lan, as well as the golden paper.

After all, he did not want Su Qingyan to experiment on him with the golden paper again, in case some inappropriate thoughts emerged again, which would be troublesome.

As the saying goes, lust is the greatest vice; judge not by thoughts but by actions, and judge not by the heart, for no one is perfect in this world.

A normal person always has many changing thoughts, and they are not always good. Many people have evil thoughts at times, but that doesn’t mean they are bad people.

A good person is defined by being able to restrain their evil thoughts, rather than by not having any bad thoughts at all.

Chen Fan is human, and he admits that after seeing An Lan’s fiery figure, he had certain thoughts, but he could suppress them.

But some thoughts, once brought to light, truly become hard to explain away.

After listening to Chen Fan’s story, Su Qingyan clicked her tongue in amazement, "I never expected An Lan to be the Mysterious Lady’s Designated Body, she is indeed special."

Chen Fan said, "No matter how special she is, it has nothing to do with us. In my heart, you are the most special one."

Su Qingyan smirked and flicked Chen Fan’s forehead, "What a smooth talker."

That’s when she remembered the indistinct calling in her heart, as well as the increasingly strong sense of crisis she felt lately. She thought to herself that there might also be something special about her.

Chen Fan didn’t notice her unease and said, "It’s getting late, let’s rest."

Su Qingyan nodded, tidied up briefly, and then lay down to sleep with Chen Fan.

Meanwhile,

thousands of miles away from Qingyang Town, amidst mountain ranges, a figure was flying through the sky with great speed, like a streak of light slicing through the night.

The person was dressed in a black robe, their face hidden, indistinguishable as male or female, surrounded by terrifying power. If Chen Fan saw this person, he would surely be shocked by the pressure emitted.

This was a Cultivator! And a highly advanced one at that!

"Another day, and I should be able to find her," muttered the figure in the black robe, their gaze penetrating the night sky and directing toward Qingyang Town.