Chapter 383

Half a day later, in a presidential suite at the Tianyuan Hotel, Chen Fan came out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a bath towel around his waist.

Diana curled herself up in the quilt, her face flushed with shyness.

Next, the two would naturally do some things that couples do.

Ever since the two had 'battled' for dozens of rounds like a storm last time, experiencing the dual pleasure of body and spirit, they were both looking forward to this.

Moreover, the two had another purpose, which was to seek soul resonance again, thereby driving the power of the Soul-Suppressing Bell to stimulate the growth of soul power.

Chen Fan lifted the quilt and embraced Diana's delicate body. Chen Fan's palm slid across her skin, and when he climbed onto those twin peaks, Diana couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Not long after, urgent panting sounded in the room.

Two hours later, following a moan from Diana's mouth that sent her soul flying beyond the heavens.

This dual exchange between body and soul was declared over.

Diana curled up in Chen Fan's arms, covered in sweat.

"Chen Fan, you are too amazing; I feel that my soul power has improved a bit more."

"In the next few days, I can let you improve even more," Chen Fan laughed.

"That won't work; my father asked me to go back early to help him handle government affairs," Diana stuck out her tongue, looking resentful.

"By the way, what did you send Black Crow out to do? I saw him acting sneaky when he left," Diana asked, tilting her head slightly.

"Haha, nothing, I asked him to hunt a bovine exotic beast; tonight I'll treat everyone to beef hotpot."

Chen Fan did not intend to tell Diana the truth.

After all, the fewer people who know, the lower the risk of a leak.

In the evening, Black Crow returned. He handed an exotic beast cow to Boss Zhang, instructed him to clean it up, and then whispered to Chen Fan on the side.

"Master, Blair has been taken care of, flawlessly. I triggered a sea beast tide on his only path, and he was devoured by the sea beasts."

"Not bad!" Chen Fan was increasingly satisfied with Black Crow's work.

"What about the Heart-Devouring Insect? Did you bring it back?"

"I brought it back!" Black Crow opened his palm, revealing a touch of gold.

"Very good! Follow me!" Chen Fan brought him into the room.

Immediately after, he summoned the Turtle Spirit Beast, and a moment later, a master-servant soul contract was established between Black Crow and the Heart-Devouring Insect.

Chen Fan took out the heart of 'Punishment' again.

"Keep this safe. From now on, whenever you have time, extract the Indestructible Tribulation Blood. Tell me when only ten percent of the blood remains in this heart!"

"Yes, Master!" Black Crow nodded respectfully.

In the evening, Chen Fan and the others gathered around a large round table, eating beef hotpot; the delicious taste left everyone lingering for more.

The next day, the group separated, and Chen Fan headed straight for Kyoto.

In the last few days, he dreamed of his parents' death every night when he slept, which had an impact on his state of mind.

Therefore, he intended to go to Kyoto University to kill Ye Beichen.

But before that, he needed to pay a visit to Liang Zhongshu first.

It is worth mentioning that the three of them, including Liang Zhongshu, did not succeed in surrounding and killing the Dragon Venerable, only seriously injuring him.

However, according to Liang Zhongshu's statement, the Dragon Venerable would not be making waves again for a short time.

Arriving at Shanhai Pavilion, Chen Fan and Liang Zhongshu had a secret talk for half a day. Regarding Chen Fan's intention to kill Ye Beichen, Liang Zhongshu didn't take it to heart at all.

"Just go ahead and do it; I will restrain the principal of Kyoto University, and he will not participate in this matter!"

"Thank you, Uncle Liang," Chen Fan bowed respectfully before leaving.

For those in power, Liang Zhongshu knew very well who was more important between Chen Fan and Ye Beichen.

Although Ye Beichen could also be considered a genius, compared to Chen Fan, he was a thousand miles behind.

At this time, on the playground of Kyoto University, Ye Beichen was giving a lecture to a group of students.

He was a star instructor at Kyoto University and an object of admiration and worship for many students.

He was in high spirits, demonstrating a wind-type related skill to a group of students.

He swung his long sword, and a cyan wind blade shot out, shredding a patch of residual clouds in the sky.

Immediately after, he performed a sword flourish, took advantage of the momentum to sheathe his sword and stand, fully displaying the posture of a powerhouse.

This scene immediately drew exclamations from the students.

"Teacher Ye's move is too cool, it's super cool."

"As expected of the youngest Grandmaster at our Kyoto University, too cool."

Especially the female students, who had long since become infatuated.

"This move is called Wind Sweeping Clouds. Is there anyone among you who can imitate it? You can come on stage and try!"

He looked around at the students, his eyes filled with encouragement.

But none of the students dared to go on stage; after all, who could imitate it just by watching it once?

Just at this moment, applause came from not far away.

"Teacher Ye's move is very cool; I would like to go on stage and try it!"

The voice was soft but full of confidence.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads, only to see a young man of similar age to them.

The young man was heroic and compelling, with a faint smile on his face, giving people a feeling of a warm spring breeze.

"Who is this? He's not a student in our class, right?"

"Definitely not; I haven't missed a single one of Teacher Ye's classes, and I've never seen him."

Just as everyone was discussing, Chen Fan had already walked in front of Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen stared at the familiar face in front of him, frowning slightly.

He didn't know Chen Fan's intention, so he asked coldly, "What are you here for?!"

Chen Fan didn't speak; he flicked his finger and beckoned, and the long sword in the hand of one of the students uncontrollably broke free from his palm and flew into Chen Fan's hand on its own.

Chen Fan imitated Ye Beichen's appearance just now and swung a sword; although no cyan wind blade surged out, the powerful energy shot straight into the thousand-meter void, shredding a cloud.

"Hmm, should it be used like this?"

He turned back to look at Ye Beichen and asked with a chuckle.

Ye Beichen kept a cold face and didn't speak; he wasn't a fool and could already see that Chen Fan was here to pick a fight today.

But the students had already begun to exclaim.

"My god, the energy rushed a thousand meters into the sky; is he this strong?"

"We haven't heard of such a person at our Kyoto University."

"Wait a minute, why do I feel he looks familiar?"

Just as everyone was puzzled, it wasn't until Ye Beichen continued to speak that everyone remembered the young man in front of them.

"Chen Fan, you don't think you can provoke me now, do you?"

Many students heard the name Chen Fan and exclaimed one after another.

"He is Chen Fan, the first place in the Freshman League; no wonder I thought he looked so familiar."

"So it's him; what is he doing at our Kyoto University?"

"Didn't you hear Teacher Ye? He should be here to cause trouble for Teacher Ye, right?"

"Do they have a grudge? And how old is he? How could he possibly beat Teacher Ye? Isn't he just asking for humiliation?"

Chen Fan ignored the discussion of the crowd and looked at Ye Beichen, saying, "A few years ago, you and Ji Yuan fought in Shannan Province, destroying a bridge. All the vehicles driving on the bridge fell into the water, and many ordinary people lost their lives. Do you still remember this matter?"

"How could I remember such a trivial matter?" Ye Beichen snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Just say it directly, what are you looking for me for?"

"My father and mother were also victims!" Chen Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with ice.

The students were in an uproar.

Ye Beichen still didn't care and said, "So what? You're looking for me to take revenge?"

"That's right!" Chen Fan nodded, and the next moment, the Silver Dragon appeared in his hand.

"A fair fight, life or death doesn't matter!" His voice resounded throughout Kyoto University.