Worthless waste.

Yes, in Xuanyuan Ya's eyes, Lin Fan is a complete waste.

A First Rank Saint Emperor's cultivation, what else could it be but waste?

As for Lin Fan slaying Sha Qianmo and the terrifying power he displayed.

In Xuanyuan Ya's view, it was all thanks to the Xuanyuan Sword!

Not only Xuanyuan Ya thought so, even Xuanyuan Changkong thought the same. Without the Xuanyuan Sword, Lin Fan wouldn't even count as waste!

"Don't worry, Ya'er. How could your grandfather let you marry such a waste? I had you step forward just now to keep this waste in check. As for what comes next, we'll discuss it slowly. Once we get the Xuanyuan Sword, this guy will have no value left." Xuanyuan Changkong said with a calm smile.

"Ugh! He's disgusting, just thinking about his face earlier... it was enough to make me sick! And calling himself the Young Master... Ugh! Really makes me want to puke!" Xuanyuan Ya's pretty face was full of a nauseated expression.

In her eyes, Lin Fan was just like any other man.

Moreover,

A First Rank Saint Emperor, yet calling himself the Young Master?

Xuanyuan Ya almost threw up yesterday's meals!

"Don't rush, Ya'er! As long as we get the Xuanyuan Sword, you can deal with him however you please. But for now, remember what I said: don't let him notice anything unusual. There are so many outsiders watching, we can't let our Xuanyuan Ancient Clan lose face!" Xuanyuan Changkong said sternly.

"Grandfather, I understand." Xuanyuan Ya nodded.

No matter how disgusting Lin Fan was, she had to put up with it for the Xuanyuan Sword.

Meanwhile,

Xuanyuan Ya swore internally that once they had the Xuanyuan Sword, she would cut Lin Fan into pieces to feed the dogs!

...

After returning to the Holy City of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, Lin Fan was arranged to stay in a very luxurious courtyard.

Guards were stationed at the entrance, and there were also Supreme Elders of the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan in the void secretly monitoring Lin Fan's every move.

A moment later,

Xuanyuan Ya arrived!

She was still in that snow-white long dress, with a faint smile on her charming face, "Young Master Lin."

"Miss Xuanyuan, you're really beautiful. Are you truly going to marry me? I feel like I'm dreaming!" Lin Fan slightly nodded, his eyes feigning a trace of infatuation, while pretending to hide it.

All this,

was seen by Xuanyuan Ya, the deepest part of her beautiful eyes filled with disgust: 'Of course, you're dreaming. Based on someone as worthless as you wanting to marry me? Once I trick the Xuanyuan Sword from your hands, I'll cut you up to feed the dogs!'

But all these thoughts were hidden by Xuanyuan Ya!

"Hehe, of course, Young Master Lin. Sooner or later, Ya'er will be yours. We'll become a couple, live happily together, and have many children." Xuanyuan Ya spoke shyly.

"That's wonderful."

Lin Fan put on a look of happiness.

Life is like a play, all depends on the acting!

There's no choice but to act now.

Lin Fan wanted to know the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Jing, while Xuanyuan Ya wanted to trick the Xuanyuan Sword from Lin Fan's hands.

"By the way, Miss Xuanyuan, I heard that your Xuanyuan Ancient Clan has another Holy Maiden who returned, and there's supposed to be a martial arts competition for marriage. I just came to the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan because I heard about this. Is this true?" Lin Fan asked casually.

Even so,

Xuanyuan Ya's heart still flashed with a hint of vigilance.

"Young Master Lin... are you interested in that bi..." Xuanyuan Ya felt she misspoke and quickly corrected herself: "That woman?"

"Oh no, just curious."

Lin Fan shook his head, appearing very calm.

Xuanyuan Ya didn't think much about it either, as Lin Fan was just a First Rank Saint Emperor, with his cultivation being pathetically low before obtaining the Xuanyuan Sword, even lower, just a Second Rank Holy Emperor.

Someone like him couldn't even count as an ant.

How could he possibly have a connection with Xuanyuan Jing?

Xuanyuan Ya didn't think much of it, deciding there was no need to hide this matter from Lin Fan.

"Yes, that woman is called Xuanyuan Jing. Really laughable! Millions of years ago, Xuanyuan Jing's father was part of our Xuanyuan Ancient Clan's royal family, but due to certain events, they wandered outside and have now returned, claiming to be the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan's Holy Maiden!" Xuanyuan Ya's tone unconsciously revealed a hint of mockery.

"Young Master Lin, do you think an Ancient Clan needs two Holy Maidens?"

"Ah-hem... Of course not," Lin Fan followed Xuanyuan Ya's line.

Xuanyuan Ya nodded in satisfaction. At least this ant-like waste finally said something right.

"Exactly, so my grandfather and the others thought of a way to keep Xuanyuan Jing in the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan and cripple her cultivation... then confine her in..." Xuanyuan Ya seemed a bit carried away as she spoke.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank fiercely.

Xuanyuan Jing's cultivation was crippled?

"Ah-hem!"

Suddenly,

A coughing sound came from outside the courtyard.

Xuanyuan Changkong walked in.

"Grandfather,"

Xuanyuan Changkong glanced at Xuanyuan Ya and said in a deep voice, "Ya'er, you've said too much!"

"Ah? Grandfather, I understand now." Xuanyuan Ya was startled and just remembered that she had been too talkative.

However,

Seeing Lin Fan's expression as calm as ever, without a hint of disturbance, Xuanyuan Ya was relieved.

At this moment,

Xuanyuan Changkong smiled and said, "Lin Fan, you know that the Xuanyuan Sword is extremely important to our Xuanyuan Ancient Clan. With your low cultivation, just a First Rank Saint Emperor, controlling the Xuanyuan Sword is truly difficult. Why not hand it over to our Xuanyuan Ancient Clan? We assure you that you'll receive all the resources for cultivation, and I could even take you as a disciple!"

"Great Elder, I think I do have some talent. Now that I've gotten the Xuanyuan Sword, my cultivation might rise in the future, perhaps even becoming a Supreme."

Lin Fan displayed a foolish grin.

His expression truly seemed like he was indulging in a fantasy of becoming a Supreme.

'You waste, thinking you could become a Supreme? If the Xuanyuan Sword could be forcibly taken and its Sword Soul wouldn't reject me, do you think I would bother talking nicely to you? I'd have slapped you to death a long time ago!' Xuanyuan Changkong thought cruelly in his heart.

But,

He maintained a smiling face.

"Ah, becoming a Supreme is quite difficult. How about this, I promise you wholeheartedly, once you willingly give up the Xuanyuan Sword, the entire Xuanyuan Ancient Clan's resources will be devoted to cultivating you into a Supreme," Xuanyuan Changkong sighed, speaking earnestly.

After exchanging a few more words,

Lin Fan, however, showed no sign of giving in, appearing determined not to give up the Xuanyuan Sword even if it meant death.

"Hmph!"

Xuanyuan Changkong snorted coldly.

He then left the courtyard with Xuanyuan Ya.

Just after stepping out, Xuanyuan Ya exploded with anger and said, "Grandfather, that little scoundrel doesn't know his place at all. He even seriously thinks he can marry me? And with such a pathetic cultivation, becoming a Supreme is just a dream within a dream!"

"Grandfather, I want to get rid of him!" Xuanyuan Ya lowered her voice, her flawless and beautiful face revealing an unmatched cruelty.