Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 447 Opening Ceremony

Tao Yaohui's light blue cotton coat was also bulging, as if it were stuffed with all sorts of snacks.

"Sister... I'm leaving, I'll miss you..." Tears welled up in his eyes on his chubby little face, and two lines of snot hung from his nose, as if he had just had a good cry.

Upon seeing this, Han Yi couldn't help but chuckle.

"Xiao Fei, come with me, come here." He smiled, his tone gentle.

Tao Yaohui clung tightly to Tao Qingtang's clothes with his little hands, tears streaming down his face as if they were about to fall to the ground and shatter into eight pieces. He looked so pitiful.

Tao Qingtang also felt a little reluctant and gently comforted her.

"Alright, alright, I'm your master. I'm not going to eat you, I'm just letting you practice martial arts." Han Yi said, waving his hand with a wry smile.

The steward, Yang Du, also stepped forward with a smile and gently persuaded Tao Yaohui to get into the carriage.

"Xiao Fei is staying at the Inspector's Mansion for now. You can go there anytime you miss him. Anyway, it's so close, so you don't need to worry," Han Yi said, looking at Tao Qingtang who was reluctant to part.

"Alright, Brother Han, Xiaofei will be staying with you from now on." Tao Qingtang then looked away, giving Han Yi a wry smile. "Speaking of which, this is Xiaofei's first time away from home..."

"It's alright, don't worry about me. Just let me know if anything happens." Han Yi also got into the carriage.

The wheels chug along, gradually disappearing into the bustling crowd.

Tao Yaohui poked his little head out of the carriage, his entire upper body almost exposed. He waved vigorously until his sister's figure could no longer be seen.

That was his older sister, his only family.

......

Jingming Town, Qingfeng Grand Restaurant.

After settling Tao Yaohui in, Han Yi returned to this rather secluded old restaurant.

Although he had eaten here many times and had gotten to know the owner and the staff, the old staff treated him the same as always—lukewarm and indifferent.

The only difference between him and others is that he gets a 20% discount on meals and drinks.

That happened a while ago. Some customers complained that the waiters were slow to serve the food and had a bad attitude, so they started arguing and cursing.

What's unusual is that the troublemaker was a martial arts master.

Han Yi happened to be eating at the time, so he stepped in to mediate the matter. He was tall, had a cold face, and possessed unfathomable strength.

With just one punch, he showed the troublesome martial artist what the difference in skill truly meant.

Afterwards, to express his gratitude, the shopkeeper gave Han Yi a long-term 20% discount.

Of course, after this incident, Han Yi also understood a principle.

There is no such thing as "the truly wise live in the city, the lesser wise live in the countryside" in this world...

A true master will not hide in a small restaurant.

In particular, he witnessed his old friend in the restaurant being slapped so hard by a troublemaking martial arts master that he vomited blood and was unable to fight back...

I have come to agree with this viewpoint even more.

As the stories say, seemingly insignificant little places are often where hidden talents reside...

That's just something said in storybooks.

True masters are like the guy below; even if they want to keep a low profile, their strength won't allow it...

Downstairs on the street, a pure white carriage was slowly moving along the road.

A tall, pure white horse with not a single stray hair came to a stop at the entrance of the restaurant, its pure white carriage adorned with numerous silver patterns.

In a secluded corner of the carriage, there was a strange pattern composed of several lines and shapes, vaguely resembling a fox.

"What, are you very interested in the Hu family's emblem?" A figure appeared from the white carriage, gently stepped into the restaurant window, and sat down opposite Han Yi.

"No interest, just speechless. Is this what you mean by 'trying to keep it a secret'?" Han Yi shook his head, giving ** a speechless look.

This guy didn't say what it was about in the letter, only that he had something important to discuss with him and specifically instructed him to keep it a secret.

But this guy, instead of being shy, came out in such a flashy carriage and started to brag about it as if he was afraid no one would know.

"What do you know? This is the standard carriage for the Hu family when we travel. Everyone uses this style. Except for you, who would know that I'm sitting inside?" He smiled slightly.

"..."

Han Yi looked at him with the eyes of someone who was looking at a great genius.

Do you think they're stupid? Just the appearance of this carriage alone is eye-catching, and pedestrians on the road are all avoiding it, not daring to provoke it.

If someone really wanted to find out his whereabouts, they could easily get the information by just grabbing any eyewitness.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you." He thought for a moment, but still didn't say what was on his mind. Instead, he changed the subject. "So, what happened this time that you rushed me here?"

When the conversation turned to business, **'s expression turned serious, and he slowly sat up straight: "I have a little thing on my end that I need your help with." "Okay." Han Yi nodded, "So, who do you need me to kill?"

"Huh?" He was taken aback. "How did you know it was something like this?"

"Otherwise, what else did you come to me for?" Han Yi asked calmly. "After thinking it over, I'm afraid only something like this would make it inconvenient for Young Master Hu to take action. So, tell me, when, where, and who?"

"You didn't even ask how difficult it was, or if you could even solve it, before you agreed?" **Surprised.

"No need," Han Yi said. "Since you've come to me, it means you've already assessed this matter and it's within my capabilities, which is why you came to me."

He fell silent for a moment, then smiled, "As expected, you understand me best..."

"Alright, alright, stop making it sound so disgusting." Han Yi frowned slightly. "Explain things clearly. You still haven't said who it is."

"It's not certain yet, it's just a possibility right now." He shook his head. "How about this, I'll send someone to notify you when I need your help."

"Okay." Han Yi nodded.

The two men clinked tea together, drank it all in one gulp, and made a pact with each other.

"Since you agreed so readily, I've received some new information related to your Nine-Bend Academy. Do you want to hear it?" Having resolved a worry, Mingxi felt much better.

"Speak," Han Yi said succinctly.

"Your chief senior sister of the Nine-Bend Academy seems to be in a rather precarious situation lately," he said.

"The chief disciple of the Nine-Bend Academy? Senior Sister Zhong Han?"

“That’s right.” ** explained, “Chen Lingmo, son of Chen Ying, the Eagle Claw King, one of the three top masters of the Three Mountains Sect, has recently set his sights on her.”