At Lingxiao Academy, Ye Bufan was sitting in the main hall, worried about his students' affairs. Suddenly, there was a fluctuation from the transmission jade talisman in his pocket.
He took it out and glanced at it. It was a message from Lu Xueman. He just remembered that he hadn't reported to the few women yet.
He quickly sent a message: "I'm fine now, don't worry."
Receiving news of his safe return, Lu Xueman and several other women immediately beamed with joy, their worries finally easing.
Jiang Fangzhou was overjoyed, dancing with glee: "Great, Ye Gege is okay! That's really great!"

Nalan Yujia said, "Quickly ask where that bad guy is. Since we're fine, let's go find him."
Another message came quickly: "I'm at the Lingxiao Academy, come over."
Ji Fangzhou was at a loss: "Lingxiao Academy, where is that? Is there an academy by that name in Tianfeng City?"
"Of course, it's just fallen into obscurity now. It was very glorious in its day."
Nalan Yujia said, "Come on, I'll take you there."
Since everyone knew Ye Bufan was safe and sound, they were no longer in a hurry and leisurely walked towards Lingxiao Academy.
They were walking forward when a voice suddenly came from beside them, immediately catching their attention.
That Ye Bufan originally had several wives, each one was as beautiful as a flower, pretty like an immortal. How could he possibly lay his hands on a little girl? This is completely a plot...
Upon hearing the name "Ye Bufan," Lu Xueman and the others all turned to look over.
There was a story-teller standing beside me, holding a small table. He was gesticulating wildly as he told his tale.
"Teacher Nalan, let's go take a look. It seems like we're talking about Little Gege."
Hu Yaoyao came to her senses and immediately pulled Nalan Yu Jia over, the rest of them following behind.
After everyone arrived, they were surprised to discover that the storyteller was recounting the events of Ye Bufan's murder from last night.
Although it has been processed and refined, it's not too different from what they already know.
Everyone listened with curiosity, eager to hear what happened next.
Although Ye Bufan managed to escape Shi Wan Ce's pursuit, he was gravely injured and couldn't even move a finger. To make matters worse, he ran into Di Rong at this very moment.
That guy was a scoundrel to begin with, and now he wants to take advantage of the situation.
The storyteller paused here, and the crowd around him erupted in a chorus of gasps. Some worried for Ye Bufan's well-being, while others cursed Di Rong and Qingyu Academy for their despicable actions.
Although Lu Xue Man and the others now knew he was safe, they couldn't help but hold their breath, wanting to hear how he had finally escaped danger.
The storyteller waited until one by one, the copper coins thrown as tips landed in the iron basin before him. Only then did he continue, “Fortunately, at this time, the wise and valiant Li Daoren, Dean Li, arrived and saved Ye Bufan. That's how they escaped disaster...”
Dean Li was also a wise man at the time, and immediately saw that this was a rare martial arts prodigy with unlimited potential for the future. He immediately gave up his position as dean.
Now Ye Bufan not only survived the calamity but also ascended to the position of Dean. In the future, he is bound to lead Lingxiao Academy to soar and achieve great success...
Most of the people listening to the story didn't know anything about the Lingxiao Academy, but upon hearing this, they couldn't help but clap and cheer, one after another throwing copper coins as rewards.
The storyteller's face broke into a wide grin. Just as he was about to put the copper coins away, suddenly a gold coin landed in front of him.
His eyes lit up instantly. You see, a gold coin in the Heavenly Peak Empire could be exchanged for ten thousand copper coins.

This is definitely a considerable fortune; even if he spent a month reciting books, he wouldn't earn a single gold coin.
"Don't move!"
Hu Yaya reached out and pressed down on the gold coin, "Answer me a few questions, and it's yours."
"You said, you said."
The story teller's goatee trembled incessantly. He glanced at Hu Yaya, then at the pile of gold coins below, swallowing hard, unsure whether he was drooling over the person or the money.
Hu YaoYao asked, "Who taught you that just now?"
"This…"
The storyteller hesitated a bit, "Little girl, this is something I promised not to tell."
Hu Yaoyao slapped another gold coin onto the table: "Can we proceed now?"
"Alright, alright!" Seeing the two gold coins, the storyteller beamed. "Here's the deal. Last night, a scruffy old man came to me and gave me one hundred copper coins, asking me to tell this story today."
Lu Xue Man asked, "What kind of slovenly old man?"
The storyteller replied, "He had a thick beard and hair, the most prominent feature being his strong smell of alcohol. He also carried a large wine gourd on his back."
"Did he tell you all of that?" Hu Yaoyao asked.
"Yes, he told me."
The story teller, as he spoke, brought out several yellowed papers. These, he said, were the records of what he was telling them about.
Hu Yaoyao threw another two gold coins to him, and the crowd continued on their way.
Jiang Fangzhou asked, "I'm really curious, I wonder who that disheveled old man is?"
Hu YaoYao said, "We met at the restaurant before, maybe it was really him who saved the little brother."
Chulingxi asked, "Could it be that everything the story-teller said is true? Did Ye xuedi really become the dean of Lingxiao Academy?"
Hu Yaoyao nodded. "It's probably true."
Nalan Yujia said: "It's tiring to guess and guess. Just see Xiaofan and you'll know."
As they walked, they occasionally heard people discussing Ye Bufan inheriting the position of Headmaster of Lingxiao Academy. It seemed like this had become common knowledge throughout Tianfeng City.
Everyone became more and more confused, wondering who the ragged old man was and why he wanted everyone to know about this.
After half an hour, they arrived at the Lingxiao Academy. From afar, they saw Ye Bufan standing at the main hall door waiting for them.
"Little brother, are you alright?"
Hu Yaoyao let out a cry, and several people rushed over to surround Ye Bufan in the middle.
Lu Xue Man looked him up and down, from head to toe. Seeing that he was unharmed, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Xiaofan, what on earth is going on? What happened?"
Ye Bufan brought several people into the main hall and then recounted everything that happened last night from beginning to end.

She was very clear about the deputy dean's cultivation level. As a strong cultivator in the middle stage of integration, she knew better than anyone the gap between Ye Bufan and him?
Even if Ye Bufan's Fire Tempering Scripture had made some progress, reaching the peak of the Refining Void Realm, it would be nearly impossible to kill a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Ye Bufan nodded: "I also took a shortcut."
Even so, everyone was still shocked. After all, the strength of a mid-stage fusion expert was right there. No matter what method they used, it would be amazing if they could kill him.
Hu Yao Yao excitedly asked again, "Little brother, are you really the dean of Lingxiao Academy now?"

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