I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

Give me another hugSu Yiyun was utterly shocked by his claim of being low-key.

Above the sky, Uncle Jiang was leading a precious wooden carriage pulled by four Ice Flame Dragon Horses, all of which were at the Nascent Soul Stage - Late Phase.

Their entire bodies radiated a cold, eerie blue ice flame, and each Dragon Horse was vigorous and majestic, exuding a powerful Aura.

The Ice Flame Dragon Horse, rumored to be the offspring of a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon and a Blue Flame Heavenly Horse, is a noble Bloodline within the Yao Race, with each one being incredibly precious.

Su Yiyun remembered that her family’s Soul Transformation Old Ancestor’s mount was merely a mixed-blood Ice Flame Dragon Horse, yet it was extremely valuable.

These four looked to have pure Bloodline; how many Spirit Stones would it take to buy them? No, this was beyond what Spirit Stones could measure.

The Ice Flame Dragon Horse Race cherishes its kind. Previously, a Combination Stage Cultivator enslaved a Golden Core Stage Ice Flame Dragon Horse for his disciple to use as a mount, which looked incredibly imposing.

As a result, when the Ice Flame Dragon Horse Race learned of this, that Combination Stage Cultivator was annihilated the very next day.

His Divine Soul was scattered, leaving no possibility of survival.

The grade of that precious carriage was also not low; the wood used was actually made from Thousand-Year White Jade Bamboo. Thousand-Year White Jade Bamboo is a valuable Material used for Artifact Refining White Jade Swords.

This carriage was also very large, three zhang square and one zhang seven chi high, with its entire body refined from White Jade Bamboo. How much White Jade Bamboo must have been used?

She said fearfully, ”Why don’t you be a bit more low-key? Let’s switch to another one.”

She didn’t want to be annihilated by the Ice Flame Dragon Horse Race!

Xiao Fan frowned. This was already the most ordinary of his eighteen personal carriages.

To be honest, the purple-gold carriage pulled by the Nine-Headed Purple-Winged Qilin last time was only average.

He even had carriages pulled by Body Integration Yao Beasts, but they were too high-profile, so he didn’t want to use them.

”This is already the most low-key one,” Xiao Fan said.

Uncle Jiang arrived before them at this moment, parked the carriage, opened the door of the White Jade carriage, and respectfully said, ”We can depart now, Young Lord.”

Xiao Fan nodded and said to Su Yiyun, ”Let’s go.”

After speaking, he ascended into the air and slowly entered the White Jade carriage.

Only Su Yiyun remained rooted to the spot, caught between a rock and a hard place.

Xiao Fan was puzzled, what was this guy afraid of? Could I really do something to her?

Even if I really wanted to do something to you, I wouldn’t use coercive methods. I prefer you to come to me willingly, hehehehe...

”Are you going or not? Or do you want me to tell the Holy Lord about that matter?”

Su Yiyun said hesitantly, ”Um, is there anything even more low-key?”

”No,” Xiao Fan said indifferently.

”Then, how about we don’t use a mount and just go directly?” she pleaded.

”Uncle Jiang, please bring her up.” Xiao Fan didn’t want to waste more words with her. How could flying through the air be as comfortable as riding a mount?

”Yes.”

Uncle Jiang waved his hand, stirring up a gentle breeze. The next second, Su Yiyun involuntarily floated up and flew towards the White Jade carriage.

Su Yiyun could no longer hold back. She shouted, ”Xiao Fan, you can’t do this! Your mount is an Ice Flame Dragon Horse, an Ice Flame Dragon Horse!”

”If the Ice Flame Dragon Horse Race finds out you’re enslaving their kin, we’ll all be in danger!”

Xiao Fan was stunned: ”Danger? What danger?”

Su Yiyun explained the reason, recounting the tragic death of the Combination Stage Cultivator who enslaved an Ice Flame Dragon Horse.

She was still traumatized!

Xiao Fan was bewildered and looked at Uncle Jiang: ”Did such a thing happen?”

It seemed that their family had even slaughtered a Mahayana Ice Flame Dragon Horse before, treating it as food. Xiao Fan’s father had even eaten a skewer of roasted Dragon Horse kidney, and the Old Ancestor also joined in the fun, eating a piece of Dragon Horse penis. Xiao Fan was still young at the time and only ate a skewer of roasted Dragon Horse meat.

Why didn’t the Ice Flame Dragon Horse Race come for revenge?

Uncle Jiang respectfully said, ”How would this subordinate know about such a minor matter?”