Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 187: Stubborn Gao Weiwei

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Stubborn Gao Weiwei

The so-called Thunder Essence is a Heaven and Earth Treasure that slowly forms over years of accumulation of the Power of Thunder.

The power contained within this essence is the most pure amongst all the forces between heaven and earth, its might terrifying and unparalleled.

Although the Thunder Essence in front of Chen Fan is merely the size of an orange, if it were detonated, it could probably reduce the entire district to nothing but dust.

Of course, Chen Fan didn’t intend to use the Thunder Essence as a one-time consumption weapon.

He twirled his hand gestures, and the Thundercloud Sword at his waist flew up, turning into a meter-long Divine Sword that hung suspended in mid-air.

"The Thundercloud Sword, as a top-tier Magic Artifact, holds incredible might for me at the Qi Refinement stage, but now that I have reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, the might of the Thundercloud Sword still aids me, but compared to other methods, it is ultimately a bit weaker."

"However, if I were to merge this Thunder Essence into the Thundercloud Sword, the sword would undergo a qualitative leap, and then even masters at the higher levels of Foundation Establishment would not be able to ignore this powerful Magic Artifact."

Without hesitation, Chen Fan drew the Thunder Essence towards him and then carefully began to merge it into the Thundercloud Sword.

About three hours later, the Thunder Essence was completely merged into the blade of the Thundercloud Sword.

The might emanating from the Thundercloud Sword was several times stronger than before, its mere presence in mid-air gave off the impression that anyone within a three-meter radius would have their head severed in the blink of an eye.

Threads of thunderous radiance flowed along the blade, surrounded by the flickering of lightning arcs.

Chen Fan gripped the Thundercloud Sword in satisfaction, a surge of the overwhelming Power of Thunder rushing towards his body, causing lightning to flash within his eyes.

"Wielding the Thundercloud Sword as it stands now, I even feel that I could match a master at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!"

Chen Fan was excited, fiddling with the transformed Thundercloud Sword a bit more before returning it to his waist.

"Now that the Thundercloud Sword has merged with the Thunder Essence and undergone a qualitative leap, and with my Nine Yang Divine Body, Dragon Elephant Thirteen Forms, Candle Dragon’s Eye, and Nine Yang Divine Fire as my trump cards, this Martial Arts conference is surely in the bag."

Without delay, Chen Fan pulled out a jade bottle, extracted a drop of Innate Spiritual Liquid, let it slowly vaporize, and then absorbed the resulting Spiritual Mist for cultivation.

A single drop of Innate Spiritual Liquid was enough to sustain Chen Fan’s cultivation for many days. Therefore, even when he was away from home and couldn’t find a place rich in Spiritual Energy, he didn’t have to worry about falling behind in his cultivation.

The next morning.

Chen Fan got up early and prepared breakfast.

For the sake of Ling Xiaohan’s feelings, Chen Fan also made a portion for Gao Weiwei.

After Gao Weiwei got up, she sat at the dining table without ceremony, her mood seeming particularly good.

The previous evening, she had heard from a friend about the debt collection incident involving Chen Fan and Tang Chuchu after she had left.

Tang Chuchu explicitly declared that it was a groundless accusation and even accused Chen Fan of extorting the Tang Family.

This dealt a blow to her but also helped her regain a sense of balance.

While eating breakfast, Gao Weiwei spoke in a sarcastic tone, "I originally thought someone was truly a person of status and background, so much so that even the young miss of the Lu Family didn’t hesitate to kneel to curry favor; who would have thought that person could just be a lowly extortionist targeting the Tang Family."

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiaohan sneakily glanced at Chen Fan and quickly spoke up, "Weiwei, don’t talk nonsense, Brother Chen Fan didn’t extort the Tang Family."

Gao Weiwei snorted coldly, "Tang Chuchu herself said so, could it possibly be false?"

She turned to Chen Fan, "You say the Tang Family owes you half of their assets, do you have any evidence? Any IOUs? Any contracts?"

Chen Fan sensed that she was venting her anger from the previous night and didn’t plan to argue with a student, saying indifferently, "Actions speak louder than words, you don’t need to deliberately provoke me. Whether the Tang Family owes me a debt or not, you will find out soon enough."

Gao Weiwei bit her teeth and said, "Who’s deliberately provoking you? Do you really think I care that much about you? Let me tell you, no matter what kind of background you have, you can’t catch my eye!"

Chen Fan stared at her for a few seconds, then indifferently uttered one word, "Oh."

Gao Weiwei’s chest heaved with emotion, tears swirling in her eyes.

Although Chen Fan’s response was in no way problematic, it was not what she wanted to hear; she wanted to see Chen Fan soften in front of her, wanted him to bow his head to her, and wanted this detestable guy to take her seriously.

However, Chen Fan did not oblige as she wished; instead, he completely dismissed her, which left her feeling suffocated, humiliated, and raging with indignation!

Seeing this, Ling Xiaohan hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Big Brother Chen Fan, there’s a club event at our school today that’s quite lively. After dinner, why don’t you come with me to check it out?"

Chen Fan nodded, "Sure."

Ling Xiaohan then looked at Gao Weiwei, "Weiwei, you’re not very stable right now. Stay at home today and take some time to calm down."

Gao Weiwei slammed her chopsticks down on the table with a smack and glared directly at Chen Fan, "Who says I’m unstable? I’m perfectly fine, and I’m going too!"

Ling Xiaohan looked helpless and turned to Chen Fan, giving him an inquiring glance.

Chen Fan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn’t mind either way.

Ling Xiaohan had no choice but to drop the matter.

After the meal, Gao Weiwei deliberately put on a sexy miniskirt and applied meticulous makeup, not for any other reason than to make Chen Fan realize that she too was a top-level beauty, not someone who could be easily bullied.

Chen Fan, seeing Gao Weiwei like this, could only smile helplessly, "What a stubborn girl."

The three went together to Binhai University.

On the athletic field, the crowd surged, with various clubs each occupying their own area, showcasing their talents in a bustling atmosphere.

Chen Fan felt the vibrant youthfulness of the campus environment and fondly reminisced about his own school days.

"Being young is great."

They hadn’t been walking around the field long before Chen Fan started to feel hostile stares directed at him.

Ling Xiaohan also noticed and, puzzled, sought out a friend from the art club to ask what was going on.

The friend glanced at Chen Fan, "This brother’s incident at the Binhai Grand Hotel yesterday has spread all over the school. Have you forgotten that the presidents of our school’s Martial Arts Club and Taekwondo Club are crazy fans of Tang Chuchu? They’re probably plotting trouble for this brother right now. You’d better hurry up and leave; otherwise, you’re in for some bad luck."

"What?" Ling Xiaohan’s face was a picture of surprise, as she hadn’t expected last night’s events to make their way to the school. She quickly looked at Chen Fan, "Big Brother Chen Fan, let’s hurry and go."

Gao Weiwei’s eyes suddenly filled with anticipation and excitement as she stared at Chen Fan and said, "Aren’t you so capable? If you’ve got what it takes, then don’t leave. You dared to extort Tang Chuchu, so don’t you have the guts to face Tang Chuchu’s fans?"

Chen Fan looked speechless, not expecting Binhai University to actually have fans of Tang Chuchu.

However, he wasn’t planning to leave. He said to Ling Xiaohan, "The upright need not fear a crooked shadow. If we leave now, we’ll only seem guilty."

Ling Xiaohan looked anxious, "But the presidents of the Martial Arts Club and the Taekwondo Club are both experts, and they would do anything for Tang Chuchu..."

Before she could finish, two groups of people rushed over in a hurry.

One group was dressed in Martial Arts Club uniforms, and the other in Taekwondo uniforms.

Soon, these people had surrounded Chen Fan and his companions.