After sending away the people from the Long Family, Lin Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want his mysterious scroll and Black Gold Token to become public knowledge.

However, you can avoid it for a while, but you can't avoid it forever; what will come, will come.

So, Fangfang stepped forward to ask: "Yifan, when did you get another guard? Why don't I know?"

"It was just a fabrication to deal with those clan people, for a purpose you understand," Lin Yifan replied.

Fangfang indeed understood Lin Yifan's action; after all, with such powerful trump cards, how could they be known to others.

However, that was for outsiders. She, as an insider, really wanted to know what those two treasures truly were, so she curiously asked, "Yifan, what's the matter with that scroll you just had; and that black token, why does it have the same defensive power as the Medicine Saint Order? Whose token is it anyway? And where are they now?"

"Fangfang, this is something you don't need to know. In any case, I won't hurt you," Lin Yifan answered.

Even if beaten to death, he wouldn't let Fangfang know about the Black Gold Token and the blue Immortal Ring; because if Fangfang knew, he would invite disaster upon himself, and the first to kill him might be his Master—Bright True Master.

"I know you won't hurt me, but I just want to know, can't you even trust me?" Fangfang asked, hurt.

"It's not a matter of trust; it's that I really can't say. I once promised a senior that I wouldn't reveal his secret," Lin Yifan replied.

He had no choice but to make up a reason to avoid Fangfang's pursuit.

"A senior? When did you have a senior?" Fangfang asked curiously.

She had been with Lin Yifan for so long, and she had never heard him mention having a senior, so the authenticity of this statement needed to be judged.

"Do you know why I could transform from an ordinary person into a cultivator?" Lin Yifan asked back, seeming to have something to say, a story to tell.

"Didn't you say you had no sect and were self-cultivated?" Fangfang retorted.

She vaguely remembered Lin Yifan mentioning this. At first, she admired him greatly and was full of envy.

"That was all bragging. If you don't have a strong person leading you, how can it be so easy to cultivate?" Lin Yifan responded.

"But weren't you a soldier before? Where did you get the time to cultivate?" Fangfang couldn't help but ask.

"During a mission in the army, I was trapped in the mountains and couldn't get out of the dense forest. When I was desperate and at a loss, I encountered the first benefactor of my life, who is the senior I just mentioned.

It's quite funny to say, at first, it wasn't he who saved me, but I who saved him.

When I found him, he was already covered in wounds and on the verge of death.

To save his life, I applied all the medical knowledge I had learned in the army to him, such as bandaging wounds with gauze and using medicinal herbs to stop bleeding and sterilize.

After doing these simple things, I carried him to a slightly dry cave that could shelter from the wind and rain, and then took care of him by the fire.

Honestly, I did very limited things, and I didn't know if he would make it.

With an anxious heart, I waited. Heaven does not let down a person who tries, and finally, on the third day, he woke up; moreover, his wounds were healing rapidly.

To show gratitude for saving his life, this senior taught me cultivation and gave me many treasures.

Honestly, at the start, I snickered, sneered, and refused; but until I saw him easily crush a stone, I realized how powerful cultivation power is. So, I apprenticed to him and asked him to teach me cultivation.

He did teach me cultivation. Unfortunately, since he had important matters to attend to, he left the cave in a hurry a few days later, flying into the distance.

Before leaving, he gave me several treasures and instructed me not to make his treasures public. To thank him for this fateful kindness, I kept my mouth shut and never mentioned it to anyone."

Lin Yifan answered seriously, it seemed somewhat true.

Even though it sounded reasonable and made sense, Fangfang just didn't believe it.

How could a True Master Fifth Realm or higher expert be so seriously injured? Additionally, in recent years, she hadn't heard her Master say that any True Master Fifth Realm expert had fought; moreover, giving such precious treasures to a stranger seemed too magnanimous? Even if he was a lifesaver, it was a bit too generous.

For these reasons, Fangfang still didn't believe Lin Yifan's explanation, but she couldn't raise any doubts; because it was indeed reasonable and backed up with evidence. Moreover, the fact that she hadn't heard of it didn't mean it hadn't happened. After all, in Peach Blossom Valley, the external information she could obtain was very limited.

In fact, her intense desire to see those two treasures had another important reason. She believed the black token that helped Lin Yifan repel the Elite Ninja assassin's attack just now could be the legendary Black Gold Token.

The Black Gold Token was as famous as the Medicine Saint Order, each representing its own authority. Both tokens shared a common characteristic: they could defend against most attacks. The more force you put into it, the greater the force it would rebound to attack you.

Just now, the black token not only withstood the attack but also rebounded with greater force, proving this characteristic. Hence, she had this suspicion in her heart.

If Lin Yifan truly possessed the Black Gold Token, then it would be troublesome; because the Voodoo Sect was like a rat crossing the street, hated by everyone.

Furthermore, good and evil could not coexist; she didn't know if she might become Lin Yifan's enemy in the future.

Based on this reason, she desperately wanted to know what that black token was.

But now, it was collected by Lin Yifan and he refused her with a reason that couldn't be violated, making it hard for her to know.

However, if she couldn't get it openly, she might as well steal it secretly; a plan started forming in her mind.

Lin Yifan knew that the emergence of the Black Gold Token would face many dangers. Now, he must guard against Fangfang, the woman most close and trusted by him.

Everyone wasn't a fool. If a reasonable excuse could cover the truth, that would be too simple.

After explaining, straightening the room, Lin Yifan and the others returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Tonight, Su Qingqing was kidnapped, making it a sad, sleepless night.

Zhou Jiajia, Xiaolian, Yi Fei, and Fangfang had no mood to sleep either.

On the other side of the sky, in a prison cell, Old Ding witnessed some occurrences.

Watching from a distance, he saw a group of figures escaping; he also saw a group of clan people heading to the incident site.

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