Dashing Student Chapter 1342: Two Dao Companions

Upon his return to the camp too, Chen Nan finally discovered the Righteous Alliance's ruling.

He had been acknowledged as a prodigy, and furthermore, he was allowed to take off the Soul Locking Talisman – this second benefit outweighed all others in his eyes.

Taking away the Soul Locking Talisman would free him from all restrictions, ensuring his fate stayed firmly in his own grasp.

As the flying boat touched down, Chen Nan along with his allies found themselves encircled right away, with countless cultivators staring at Chen Nan in awe, their intense enthusiasm leaving him a bit unsettled.

"Thanks for your attention, fellow daoists. Crowds aren't my thing, so I appreciate your understanding."

Right when he prepared to depart, the throng abruptly split open, allowing Yi Mingzi to approach leisurely, his grin failing to light up his gaze.

"Haha, Jue Mingzi, you've truly shocked us all; you're a major hero in the Righteous Alliance, and this celebration suits you perfectly."

Hearing those insincere remarks, Chen Nan brimmed with contempt, yet he also figured Yi Mingzi aimed to flatter him before pushing him down. Indeed, rising too high often led to losing grip on situations.

"Merely fulfilling my duties, not deserving of hero status."

Though it had been a deadly duel, certain facades needed upholding, given Yi Mingzi's position above him.

Yi Mingzi drew nearer, slapping his shoulder before murmuring softly for Chen Nan alone: "Jue Mingzi, don't grow arrogant; I might not end you myself, but others will. You'll see!"

Chen Nan swiftly retreated a couple of steps, shock flashing across his features as he called out loudly: "What, are you planning to murder me?"

His shout rang clear, immediately hushing the nearby cultivators, who all locked eyes on Yi Mingzi.

Yi Mingzi never anticipated Chen Nan voicing it publicly; fury surged deeper within him, seeing the clear intent to turn the crowd against him.

He plastered on a strained grin: "Impossible, you got it wrong."

Chen Nan smirked inwardly, deeming Yi Mingzi's intimidation effort utterly feeble.

"Ah, so I heard wrong. For a second, I believed you sought my death, considering all the deadly missions you've handed me."

Those words sparked instant murmurs among the gathered cultivators, their looks toward Yi Mingzi shifting to suspicion.

Remember, Chen Nan stood as the admired figure for nearly all cultivators, hailing from lowly cultivation roots, boasting mighty power, and embodying loyalty and justice.

They all shared modest beginnings without powerful backing, so they naturally warmed to a riser like Chen Nan from their own circles.

Should Yi Mingzi truly scheme against him, he'd face the fury of the masses.

"You obviously misunderstand me greatly; we can discuss this further in private."

Yi Mingzi clenched his teeth in rage, but kept his facade of a smile before pivoting and departing, eager to escape the moment.

Chen Nan let out a soft laugh, pleased despite just giving Yi Mingzi a minor setback.

It was then that Chen Nan accidentally spotted a distant silhouette, slim and elegant – none other than Liu Hanyue.

Currently, Liu Hanyue chatted with Yang Xiaotian, apparently oblivious to the events unfolding nearby.

Chen Nan's pulse quickened, and he spun away hastily, pondering, "Hopefully she's not heading my way; my scapegoat days are done."

Ning Yu noticed Chen Nan's strained posture and drew near inquisitively: "Husband, what's wrong?"

"Nothing at all, let's make haste and go. I need some rest."

The camp offered lodging for cultivators, and for a figure like Chen Nan, a private courtyard awaited.

Yet prior to their exit, a call halted Chen Nan abruptly.

"Husband!"

The murmurs halted at once, as all heads swiveled, spotting Liu Hanyue and Yang Xiaotian – even strangers sensed the oppressive aura of Nascent Soul Realm experts.

Thus, the group scattered amid whispers, peering about puzzled over whom Liu Hanyue addressed.

Upon catching that title, Chen Nan sensed impending chaos, seizing Ning Yu to flee, though Liu Hanyue, being Nascent Soul Realm, appeared beside him in a blink.

"Husband, why flee from me?"

Spotting Chen Nan clasping Ning Yu's hand, her grin iced over abruptly, sending a chill through Chen Nan's core.

"Husband? Is that aimed at Master Jue Mingzi?"

"Master Jue Mingzi's wife turns out to be Master Hanyue?"

"Amazing, what an inspiration to follow!"

Numerous cultivators harbored secret envy, their souls stinging with sourness – he had not just charm and prowess, but his spouse reached Nascent Soul Realm; how could anyone measure up?

Certain admirers who idolized Liu Hanyue saw their envy boil over, yearning to battle fiercely from sheer spite.

Particularly sharp was the venomous stare from Yi Mingzi, who had just left but circled back at the sight of Liu Hanyue.

Watching Liu Hanyue declare Chen Nan her husband publicly ignited Yi Mingzi's murderous urge into something almost tangible.

"Jue Mingzi! Hold on, killers will arrive for you shortly!"

Chen Nan remained oblivious to Yi Mingzi's malediction right then, simply eyeing the lady ahead with a pounding ache.

Truth be told, she counted as his wife, yet past heartbreak lingered, prompting a steadying breath before he bowed politely to Liu Hanyue.

"Greetings, Master; what matter draws you here?"

A veil of fury already veiled Liu Hanyue's countenance: "That's how you address me?"

She wheeled on the spectators hungry for drama, her expression glacial: "Scram!"

The cultivators' breathing faltered, the air turning suffocating like a void, spurring them to scatter swiftly, rendering the area eerily still save for Ning Yu and a handful more.

Ning Yu failed to grasp the situation, but inferred the woman caused Chen Nan's earlier strain, stirring unease as she clutched his hand firmer.

"Master, exhaustion weighs on me; if there's no urgent affair, kindly step aside."

Liu Hanyue wore a wounded look: "You're sending me away? I'm Hanyue, your wife – why pretend you don't know me?"

"And who's this?"

She jabbed a finger at Ning Yu, demanding sharply.

Though confronting a Nascent Soul Realm expert rattled her, Ning Yu advanced boldly: "Senior, I'm his wife; please refrain from stealing my husband."

"Haha, mistake my own husband?" Liu Hanyue laughed bitterly in fury, darting forward to seize Chen Nan's other hand.

The messy tug-of-war between two women over one man left Deng Yunhe, Zheng Yunzhou, and Daoist Cui ill at ease, particularly with a Nascent Soul mighty one involved – witnessing their shame, might they silence them forever?

Thus, they shot Chen Nan supportive glances before rushing off, Yang Xiaotian also spinning away promptly.

The pair confronted each other directly, refusing to back down.