School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chen Nan urged, "Old man, just tell me, what kind of big trouble is it?"

"People will die."

The old man remained silent for a while before uttering those three words.

Chen Nan's expression changed drastically as he asked, "Are you saying that Han Yuting is in danger of losing her life?"

"No, she won't be in danger. In fact, she's the safest one." Xuan Tianji paused for a moment before continuing, "That figure can only be seen by you, which means the whole situation will revolve around you. All the danger will be centered around you, and indeed, people will die."

Chen Nan said, "I still don't quite understand, can you explain more clearly?"

"To be honest with you, this girl surnamed Han has a strand of Immortal Soul in her. The figure you saw is the Immortal Soul leaving her body. Her appearance is a warning to you that danger is on its way."

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Chen Nan found it hard to believe and asked, "How can such a mortal have an Immortal Soul, and I've never heard her mention it."

"Because she doesn't know herself that she possesses a strand of Immortal Soul," Xuan Tianji said, "In short, when this Immortal Soul leaves the body, whoever sees it is unlucky, and someone will certainly die."

"Who will die?" Chen Nan asked.

Xuan Tianji said, "Unclear. Such matters can't be calculated. However, since the Immortal Soul only allowed you to see it, it implies that the one to die is certainly someone very close or dear to you, or it could even be yourself."

"Is there any way to resolve this calamity?" Chen Nan asked.

"Unavoidable."

The old man hesitated for a moment before continuing, "The appearance of the Immortal Soul is merely a warning. The events that will occur in the future are all predestined, and no one can change them."

Chen Nan said anxiously, "Isn't there even the slightest way?"

"No, now the Immortal Soul has appeared three times. After it appears nine times, danger will accompany it, and by then, no one will be able to stop the wheels of history from turning."

"As long as I have one breath left, I will never allow those around me to suffer any harm." Chen Nan vowed through gritted teeth.

"There are some things far beyond your control," Xuan Tianji sighed, "However, this girl Han Yuting does surprise me. Normally, only cultivators of the Immortal Domain can cultivate an Immortal Soul, and yet she, an ordinary person, has an Immortal Soul protecting her. It truly is remarkable."

Chen Nan asked with a frown, "What is a cultivator of the Immortal Domain?"

"Above Tongtian is the Immortal Domain, individuals who reach this realm have the power to move mountains and overturn seas, call the wind and summon the rain, thus they can be called Immortals," Xuan Tianji explained.

"And what is above the Immortal Domain?" Chen Nan asked again.

"You brat, asking so much for what use." Xuan Tianji said irritably, "Above the Immortal Domain is the Celestial Lord, who can dominate a region, live as long as the heavens, and is immortal."

Chen Nan quickly asked, "Then what is above the Celestial Lord?"

"Supreme."

Xuan Tianji seemed too lazy to explain further, answering only with two words.

Chen Nan's curiosity was piqued, "Is the Supreme the strongest? So, old man, what realm are you in?"

"I was the Supreme King back in the day," Xuan Tianji said.

Chen Nan said somewhat speechlessly, "A hero doesn't mention past glory, I'm asking about you now, not before."

"Anyway, I'm stronger than you, brat."

Xuan Tianji impatiently snapped before hanging up with a "crack" sound.

Chen Nan even with his toes could guess that the old man's current strength is definitely not as before. Otherwise, he wouldn't react like he'd swallowed gunpowder, like a live-wire squirrel with ruffled fur when mentioning this.

Putting down the phone, Chen Nan felt very heavy-hearted.

The appearance of the Immortal Soul signaled an unavoidable danger that would come, and someone would die because of it.

Chen Nan was truly unable to accept it. Now the Immortal Soul had appeared three times, and according to the old man's words, when it appeared nine times, the danger would come. He genuinely hoped that the Immortal Soul would no longer appear.

However, merely hoping was useless. After all, the Immortal Soul was just a warning. Even if his cultivation was unparalleled and he sealed the Immortal Soul back into Han Yuting's body, preventing it from coming out again, the impending danger would still arrive when the time came.

At this point, the only thing that could comfort Chen Nan was the assurance that Han Yuting would be fine. According to the old man, this warning was issued by her Immortal Soul, which meant she herself would be very safe.

"But besides Yuting, anyone else could be in trouble!"

Chen Nan's mind was very troubled. He didn't know how he could best protect the people around him, and if he could, he would even be willing to bear all the danger himself.

But he couldn't control the development of the situation, and there was no way to take all the danger on himself alone.

While Chen Nan was pondering this, someone slammed his door open with a "bang," and Liu Tiantian rushed in, "Cousin, cousin, something bad happened, Qingqing suddenly became feverish and fainted."

"Fainted? What happened?"

Chen Nan strode out of the room, running towards the hall.

Following closely, Liu Tiantian explained, "We don't know what happened; we were chatting just fine, and suddenly she said it was too hot, and then she fainted."

Chen Nan rushed into the hall anxiously, grasped Su Qingqing's wrist, and took her pulse, realizing it was a false alarm. Holding her right hand, he said, "Through her cultivation over this period, her physique and cultivation have both strengthened to a certain extent. The Holy Daughter Spiritual Power in her right arm is awakening, and her body couldn't adapt to the power at once, causing her to faint."

Hearing Chen Nan's explanation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the sound of the doorbell "ding dong" came from the entrance.

"Who could it be, at this late hour?"

Jiang Xiaomi muttered as she was about to head to the door, but Chen Nan pulled her back, walking towards the door himself, "Watch over Qingqing, I'll go and open it."

Everyone, though puzzled by his vigilance, didn't think too much of it.

Chen Nan walked over to open the door, finding a slender, beautiful figure outside. She was dressed in an ancient red robe, exuding a profound and ethereal aura, precisely the red-clad woman.

"Senior, are you alone?"

Chen Nan glanced behind her, feeling a bit disappointed.

He had thought that on meeting again, the red-clad woman would bring Li Xiao with her, but unexpectedly, it was still just her alone.

"Li Xiao is in closed-door cultivation."

The red-clad woman saw through Chen Nan's thoughts with a glance.

Chen Nan scratched his head, "Then why have you come all this way at such a late hour, senior?"

The red-clad woman said nothing, directly pushing Chen Nan aside and pointed her finger into the hall, and instantly a red light flashed out, splitting into four, landing on the foreheads of Huo Xinya, Jiang Xiaomi, Liu Tiantian, and Han Yuting.

All four women suddenly went limp, collapsing to the ground.

"What are you trying to do?" Chen Nan's face turned cold, disregarding the woman's level of cultivation, reaching out to grab her clothes.