Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 136 Please Have Some Self-Respect

Chapter 136: Chapter 136 Please Have Some Self-Respect

Three days later.

In Longhai City, at the Lu Family Mansion.

Inside Lu Qinghuan’s room.

Chen Fan concentrated, refining the last trace of coldness in Lu Qinghuan’s body, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"The coldness within your body has been thoroughly refined by me, and now this power will no longer harm you. Moreover, you can now make use of it," he said.

Lu Qinghuan climbed out of bed, her eyes wide as she looked at Chen Fan. "Make use of it?"

Chen Fan nodded. "Yes, focus your mind, feel the power within your body, and try to gather it in your hands."

As Lu Qinghuan did as Chen Fan instructed, concentrating deeply, a light blue glow appeared in the palm of her hand before long. Gusts of cold air emitted from her hand, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop significantly.

She had a premonition that if she struck out with her palm, she could instantly freeze someone to death.

"This... this is too incredible!" Lu Qinghuan was filled with disbelief.

Chen Fan explained, "The power within your body is even purer than Inner Strength. If we were to classify it according to the levels of Inner Strength, you would be at the stage of Great Achievement in Internal Strength, but your power is much more formidable than that of Great Achievement. With practice and learning Martial Arts, there is a great possibility for you to reach the Grandmaster Realm in the future."

Lu Qinghuan was dumbstruck.

Not only did Chen Fan help her control the coldness, but he also turned her into a master of Great Achievement in Internal Strength?

It’s known that as a martial arts prodigy, Dong Jian took over twenty years to reach Great Achievement in Internal Strength!

Yet in just three days, she had gone from an ordinary person to a master of Great Achievement in Internal Strength.

Such a thing was unheard of!

Looking at Chen Fan excitedly, she said, "Mr. Chen, I will never forget the great kindness you’ve shown Qinghuan!"

Chen Fan stood up. "First, get dressed," he said.

Lu Qinghuan’s face flushed with embarrassment, having just realized she was only wrapped in a few layers of thin silk.

But she was not in a hurry to put on her clothes.

She remembered the plan she had previously discussed with Lu Qiuyang.

Now that the coldness within her was under control and Chen Fan would inevitably leave, this was her last chance.

As Chen Fan was about to leave, he suddenly felt a peculiar sensation in his palm.

He lifted his hand and saw a faint blue power had appeared on his palm.

"Hmm? What is this?" Chen Fan frowned slightly.

He carefully felt the power, realizing it was of the same origin as the coldness in Lu Qinghuan’s body.

However, this power had already assimilated with Chen Fan’s body and even showed signs of growing.

"Could it be that during the refining process, part of my power assimilated with the coldness?"

Chen Fan tried to control this power and found it obediently followed his will as it moved within his body.

He gathered the power into one finger and lightly touched a chair beside him.

The chair instantly turned into an ice chair.

Then, with a gentle touch,

Bang!

The chair shattered into countless small pieces.

Lu Qinghuan got startled. "Mr. Chen, what’s this?"

Chen Fan started to smile. "Don’t be afraid, just a small experiment."

"While refining the coldness for you, I’ve gained some benefits," he said.

The power of this ice was tremendous, and since it existed alongside Chen Fan’s Nine Yang Divine Body, it was even more terrifying than the power within Lu Qinghuan’s body.

The only drawback was that the amount was too small.

Gathered together, it could only cover one finger.

Although it showed signs of growth, the speed was extremely slow.

"If there were a bit more of this Power of Ice, it could be a tremendously powerful move when used unexpectedly," Chen Fan muttered to himself.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of an Immortal Martial Skill he had seen in the past.

Prison Sky Finger!

The essence of this Martial Art lay in the power of one finger, pressing down the sky.

This was quite compatible with his trace of the Power of Ice.

"I’ll have to try combining the two when I get the chance, to see what kind of power it can unleash," he said to himself as he gathered the Power of Ice into his dantian.

Because of the presence of the Nine Yang Divine Fire, when the Power of Ice entered the dantian, it actually shrank into a corner, as if terrified the Nine Yang Divine Fire would evaporate it.

Chen Fan found it somewhat amusing, but at the same time, he realized just how terrifying the Nine Yang Divine Fire was.

Seeing Chen Fan standing there in thought, Lu Qinghuan turned her big eyes and said, "Mr. Chen, you’ve worked hard these past three days. Let me get you a glass of water."

Chen Fan nodded, "Sure."

Lu Qinghuan walked to the water dispenser with a cup, and while Chen Fan wasn’t paying attention, she poured a small packet of powder that she had hidden on top of the dispenser into the cup.

Then she filled it with water and handed it to Chen Fan, "Mr. Chen, here you go."

Chen Fan took it without a second thought and drank it all in one go.

Lu Qinghuan immediately became nervous.

The powder was prepared by her father, supposedly just a tiny bit could cause a person to lose their senses, and the effect was very rapid.

Chen Fan set down the cup, "Miss Lu, you better get dressed. I’ll step out first."

Lu Qinghuan suddenly grabbed hold of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at her, puzzled, "What’s wrong?"

With a shy expression, Lu Qinghuan said, "Chen Fan, I know this may seem despicable, but I really like you. Can you accept me?"

Chen Fan suddenly felt a surge of lust in his lower abdomen and had the urge to tear off the thin silks from Lu Qinghuan’s body.

"What did you put in the water you gave me just now?" Chen Fan frowned.

Lu Qinghuan moved closer to him, "A chance to be with you."

Chen Fan quickly backed away.

In his urgency, he used Nine Yang Divine Fire to burn throughout his body.

The drug that entered his body was directly vaporized.

The surge of lust also disappeared then and there.

Lu Qinghuan didn’t know that Chen Fan could neutralize the drug; according to Lu Qiuyang, even a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm would be surely affected.

She continued to throw herself at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan snorted coldly, a wave of energy appeared, knocking Lu Qinghuan to the ground, "Are you seeking death?"

In pain, with her hands propping herself up from the ground, Lu Qinghuan raised her head and looked pitifully at Chen Fan, "I just wanted to fight for a chance for myself. Chen Fan, since I met you, I can’t bear to have anyone else in my eyes. I’m willing to be the lesser, and I promise not to disturb you and Su Qingyan. Can you accept me, please?"

With an angry face, Chen Fan said, "Miss Lu, feelings are not a child’s play. I hope you can respect yourself. I have already fulfilled the condition I promised you. Let us part ways here."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Lu Qinghuan lay on the wooden floor, crying heartbrokenly.

Outside the Lu Family Mansion.

Chen Fan let out a sigh, "It seems cultivating also increases charm; it’s really troublesome. I must enhance my strength and go to the Capital to find Qingyan soon, or else it’ll be bad if one day I can’t resist the temptation."

He turned on his phone, and as soon as it powered on, he received countless missed calls and messages.

After going through those messages, Chen Fan’s expression became serious.

Then he quickly ran to the roadside and hailed a taxi.

"Driver, to the airport, fast!"