Top-tier Unruly Master

For a moment, the numerous elders clearly sidelined Ding Fan, completely ignoring his intentions. In their eyes, Ding Fan was simply an Early Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and even if he wanted to aid the sect, it obviously wouldn't have any useful effect. It's important to know that the opponent is merely a Nascent Soul Period cultivator, and even Emergence Stage cultivators can't deal with that zombie, let alone Nascent Soul Stage cultivators.

At this moment, not just those elders were deeply shocked by Ding Fan's words, even He Qianyao and Ye Ningbing were taken aback. It's known that even Emergence Stage cultivators can't handle that zombie, so why would Ding Fan say he wants to give it a try? This is clearly not just taking a dangerous risk but also a meaningless action.

The numerous elders, for a moment, looked at Elder Fa with considerable concern, clearly paying no attention to Ding Fan at all.

"Elder Fa, please sit down. I'd like to hear what this young man has to say."

At this moment, Gao Feng's face was full of solemnity as he gestured to the standing elder to sit down, then earnestly turned his attention to Ding Fan.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, clearly not expecting the sect leader to be interested in the words of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. How is this possible? It's known that this person is merely a Nascent Soul Period cultivator.

Everyone was amazed upon hearing Gao Feng's words.

The crowd could not understand why the sect leader would pay attention to the words of just a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. After all, even if Ding Fan spoke eloquently, it was mere paper talk since the zombie was extremely formidable, and this matter concerned the life and death of the sect, which is naturally very important.

"I have not seen the zombie you mentioned, but these days I've sensed your sincerity. Obviously, I want to do something for you as well, so I'd like to give it a try."

Ding Fan spoke sincerely, looking at the other person.

For Ding Fan, he indeed felt that they were good people, and this matter clearly involved the survival of their sect, so if he could really help them, Ding Fan would definitely lend a hand.

At this moment, He Qianyao and others heard Ding Fan's words and realized that Ding Fan was serious, naturally causing them to start worrying about him, knowing that the zombie sounded terrifying and even more so when considering going to kill it.

The elders present at the banquet found Ding Fan's words quite amusing. Although they knew he probably meant well and wanted to help the sect, Ding Fan was an Early Nascent Soul Stage cultivator yet confidently spoke of dealing with the zombie, which was simply too laughable, and it was evident they weren't optimistic and even found Ding Fan's actions slightly absurd.

"Alright, then it's burdensome for the young man. Know that the zombie is extremely dangerous, so the youth must be careful. Any requests, please make them known, and we'll surely satisfy them. Also, Elder Fa, accompany the young man to assist a bit, with the youth's safety being the top priority."

At this moment, Gao Feng, sitting upright, spoke seriously and earnestly to everyone.

Everyone was once again shocked by the sect leader's words. It was absurd that he would trust the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, but the elders understood he might not want to disappoint the young man's goodwill, thus he agreed and sent Elder Fa for protection. However, wouldn't this put Elder Fa in danger? The zombie wasn't an ordinary existence, and any carelessness could be deadly!

"Sect leader, think carefully, you should know that the zombie is an extremely powerful being. Although the youth wants to help us, the zombie is simply not... also, Elder Fa is an important elder of the sect, and if anything goes wrong, it would evidently be the greatest loss for the sect!"

At this moment, an elder stepped forward, speaking earnestly to Gao Feng, obviously disagreeing with the sect leader's decision. From his words, Ding Fan could also tell the elder clearly didn't trust him, but Ding Fan knew it was all for the sect's consideration, so he didn't say much.

For Ding Fan, if they agreed, he would go see if he could help, which would be the best outcome, but if they didn't, it wouldn't affect him much, and he would leave after resting for a few days in the sect.

Quite a few elders heard the words of the elder who stepped forward, although they said no more, their expressions showed they agreed with him, and many quietly discussed hoping the sect leader Gao Feng would retract his words and reconsider relocating the sect. After all, the youth, despite his goodwill, was apparently too weak, as just a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, worse off against the zombie.

Although, logically considering such talent reaching Nascent Soul Stage at this young age is remarkable, to deal with the zombie indeed seemed somewhat far-fetched.

At this moment, Gao Feng heard the words of the elder who stood up. He signaled the elder to sit down again, showing that the elder's heart was indeed for the sake of the Sect. However, Gao Feng had his own thoughts. Gao Feng knew that these elders clearly did not know the youth's strength. Zhong Hao had once told him that the youth, merely a Nascent Soul Period cultivator, managed to kill an elder at the Nascent Soul Late Stage from the Four Seas Sect. Such power is not something an ordinary cultivator can achieve.

In his heart, Gao Feng knew that the young man's power was far from simple, even if it appeared so. It seemed that, despite himself, the young man held no fear. Gao Feng could clearly see from the youth's calm and confident gaze. Gao Feng even had an illusion that the youth's strength might be higher than his own. But quickly, such ridiculous thoughts were dismissed. Nevertheless, Gao Feng would not underestimate the young man. He felt that even if the youth's strength was below his own, his methods were surely not simple. Gao Feng even felt the youth must be a core disciple of a Great Gate Sect, possibly out for practice this time.

Thus, Gao Feng was not considering the youth's demands but truly thinking for the sake of the Sect. He always had the illusion that the young man might repel the zombie. If that were true, the Sect would be saved without any worries. Otherwise, the Sect would have to move, which was, however, a riskier decision. Knowing that this Sect was established by his ancestors, it had many people's efforts in it. If it were to be destroyed under his watch, that would be an unforgivable sin!

"I have my considerations, people. Stop arguing. Be aware that this youth's capability is unfathomable—you're merely unaware. So, it's decided. I'll rely on this youth. If he indeed slays the zombie, from now on he'll be the distinguished guest of our Sect—command as he wishes."

Gao Feng spoke solemnly. Clearly, Gao Feng harbored hope for Ding Fan, hoping for a miracle to occur.

The crowd was shocked once again by the sect leader's words. The sect leader evidently had great belief in the young man, yet why place such trust in him when he was merely a Nascent Soul Period cultivator? But everyone knew that the sect leader's mind was set. Hence, they chose to keep quiet, realizing that no objections would change his decision.

After some time, the banquet ended. Ding Fan and the others returned to the rooms where they originally resided.

"Ding Fan, can you handle the zombies?"

Back in the room, Ye Ningbing couldn't help but look at Ding Fan with concern and ask. Ye Ningbing understood Ding Fan's intentions—he merely wanted to help them—but she remained worried about him. Though Ye Ningbing hadn't seen what kind of existence the zombies were, the reaction of everyone at the banquet made it clear that such entities weren't easy to deal with.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Ding Fan smiled faintly at Ye Ningbing, then spoke.

In reality, Ding Fan was unsure. Yet he knew that even if he couldn't kill the zombies, he could at least use his strength to protect everyone during their escape. Saying this was simply to prevent Ye Ningbing from worrying.

After a day, Ding Fan taught He Qianyao some fist technique, yet He Qianyao's learning was clearly not very effective. Ding Fan understood this. After all, the technique was difficult to grasp, even when Ding Fan had processed and comprehended it before teaching He Qianyao. Therefore, Ding Fan continuously guided and encouraged He Qianyao. He felt a bit relieved seeing her putting in genuine effort, knowing her heart harbored a desire for revenge.

The second day, Ding Fan saw everyone had had enough rest and was in good spirits. Under Elder Fa's lead, they began their journey towards the path leading to the village ravaged by zombies.

The journey was smooth without unforeseen incidents. However, moving closer to the village, Ding Fan clearly felt the increasing heavy Yin Qi. Receiving this, Ding Fan became cautiously alert and spoke to Ye Ningbing and the others:

"Everyone, be careful."

Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, Ye Ningbing and the others surrounded themselves with protective True Qi, while Ye Ningbing and the two young divine warriors cautiously shielded themselves using Divine Vigor. Though none sensed abnormalities yet, they knew to heed Ding Fan's caution.

Elder Fa, slightly short and somewhat plump, paused hearing Ding Fan's words. He led the way and was familiar with the path. Knowing they were nearing the zombie-raid village after the bend, he realized the road hadn't changed. Ding Fan's sensing its abnormalities shocked Elder Fa, wondering if the youth truly had some skills.

For a moment, Elder Fa found himself filled with questions about Ding Fan. He did not have confidence in Ding Fan, only considering himself as the protector for the youth and others. He intended to deal with the zombies himself, knowing he was at the Nascent Soul Mid Stage—not weak in the Cultivation World.

In his thinking, there should be nothing beyond his capability to handle. Ding Fan and the others, in his eyes, had only become burdens.