Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

Looking at this melodramatic plot, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel extremely critical.

It turns out that even though he has come this far, Xiao Huo's life script is still being set up.

I'm afraid there will be a three-year agreement later, and three years later, he will return to Sun Core Sect to prove himself.

But the script is different after all. Xiao Huo did not leave a three-year agreement, but his thoughts are not much different from Zhang Fan's speculation. Xiao Huo has already planned to come back and prove himself after becoming stronger.

He wants to prove himself to all those who look down on him and slap them in the face.

When he arrived at the sect's entrance, he unexpectedly saw Zhang Fan.

"Senior Zhang, why are you here?"

"I'm here waiting for you."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly.

"You... hey, Senior Zhang, did you expect that I would definitely be expelled from the sect?"

Xiao Huo sighed, feeling a strong sense of unwillingness. Is he really such a waste?

"Well, I expected that you would be expelled from the sect."

Zhang Fan spoke frankly, and Xiao Huo's eyes dimmed for a moment. But then Zhang Fan's words woke him up.

"But I think your opportunity for success will come after leaving the sect. You deserve a bigger and better stage. Sun Core Sect is holding you back."

"Think about it, the closer you get to the day of being expelled from the outer sect, the smoother your cultivation becomes."

Zhang Fan said.

Xiao Huo thought about it and realized that it was true. Before, he always felt that his cultivation was being absorbed by something, and he couldn't make progress. But these days, it has been much better.

He even broke through two levels in a row, something he hadn't achieved in three years in the sect.

"Shall we make a bet?" Zhang Fan suddenly said.

"What kind of bet?" Xiao Huo asked.

"Do you believe that after leaving the sect, you will awaken a great opportunity and soar to the sky?" Zhang Fan said.

Xiao Huo thought it was a bit absurd, but looking at Zhang Fan's interested expression, he felt that what the other party said was not false.

"What's the wager?" he asked.

"I haven't thought of one yet. Just consider it as owing me a favor, and promise me something in the future," Zhang Fan smiled.

"That's fine. I'm just afraid that with Senior Zhang's powerful strength, there may not be a need for me in the future."

Xiao Huo smiled bitterly.

"That's hard to say. Who knows what will happen in the future."

Zhang Fan secretly delighted. He easily obtained a promise from the protagonist of destiny. How satisfying.

"Where do you plan to go after leaving the sect?" Xiao Huo asked, feeling a bit down at the moment.

Normally, he was always aloof and indifferent, but now he was actively engaging in conversation. It can be seen that the separation at the sect's entrance has dealt him a big blow.

"Where do you plan to go?" Zhang Fan asked in return.

"I guess I'll go back to my hometown. It's just that I feel a bit ashamed to face my father."

Xiao Huo sighed, looking desolate.

"Have you ever thought about joining other sects? Or consider the Sacred Land?" Zhang Fan smiled.

"Even small sects may not accept me. If it's those insignificant sects, I might as well become an Independent Cultivator. As for the Sacred Land, Senior Zhang, you must be crazy to think that I can join."

Seeing Zhang Fan laughing, Xiao Huo thought he was joking.

"I actually think we can join the Sacred Land."

"But for now, you'd better brace yourself. There's a valley ahead," Zhang Fan said.

"What's wrong with the valley?" Xiao Huo didn't understand.

"The valley is fine, but not far from both sides of the valley are Heavenly Dragon Sect and Fierce Tiger Sect. These two sects have always been at odds. I think there might be a conflict in the valley."

Zhang Fan said with a faint smile.

"It can't be that coincidental. Although these two sects don't get along, it's usually just minor friction. Even if there is a conflict, it won't affect us."

Xiao Huo said, "I always pass through this valley on my way out of the sect, and nothing has ever happened here."

"That's not necessarily true. Let's go. It's a crucial moment in your life," Zhang Fan said mysteriously, quickening his pace.

Xiao Huo was confused, but he followed along.

As they got closer, they could indeed hear the clashing of weapons.

"There really are people fighting in the valley?"

It wasn't just a few weapons clashing; the sound indicated a significant battle.

Xiao Huo looked at Zhang Fan and realized that Senior Zhang was right.

"Hurry up," Zhang Fan said.

Zhang Fan walked to the entrance of the valley and indeed saw a group of people fighting.

"Senior Zhang, let's take a detour. If we get caught up in their fight, they might mistake us for enemies, and it could be troublesome."

"Are you afraid, Xiao Huo? If we don't pass through here, we'll have to take a detour of at least several dozen miles, and I don't want to wait."

"Besides, you'll regret it if you don't go in."

Zhang Fan chuckled.

"Well..." Xiao Huo had originally wanted to suggest waiting until they finished fighting before going in, even if they couldn't take a detour. But Zhang Fan's remark about being afraid ignited Xiao Huo's anger.

He was already unhappy about the breakup today, and how could he tolerate being provoked by Zhang Fan at this moment?

Seeing Zhang Fan walk in, he quickly followed.

Sure enough, not long after Zhang Fan and Xiao Huo entered, one group of people glanced at them and immediately attacked without saying a word.

For them, they were already in a state of killing, and as long as you weren't wearing their sect's clothes, you were an enemy.

"This brother, I'm not your enemy..." Xiao Huo wanted to explain, but the attacker's blade came straight at him.

Xiao Huo had no choice but to use his fists and feet to defend himself.

As for Zhang Fan, he continued walking forward until he reached a certain distance, then found a place to sit down and watched the fight on Xiao Huo's side.

If anyone dared to approach him, they would meet a fatal end.

As the bodies piled up around Zhang Fan, no one dared to approach and disturb him anymore. After all, Zhang Fan didn't seem to have attacked anyone.

Xiao Huo was killing enemies, and it was not difficult for him to kill some outer sect disciples. After all, he was already at the seventh level of the Clay Bottle Realm, and his martial talent was naturally high.

But when he encountered more experienced outer sect disciples, he could only fight with all his might and barely defend himself.

But the battlefield was not a fair fight. Seeing how formidable Xiao Huo was, killing his fellow disciples, several disciples immediately joined forces to attack Zhang Fan.

"Senior Zhang..." Xiao Huo didn't understand. During this journey, he felt that Zhang Fan was not an unjust person, and they got along quite well.

Why was he just watching from the side now, as if he wanted to see Xiao Huo being killed?

At this moment, a disciple from the inner sect suddenly approached, his eyes bloodshot.

Xiao Huo didn't have the mind to think about it. He was in a life-threatening situation like never before.

Facing an inner sect disciple, it was undoubtedly a dead end!

Just then, his ring lit up and burned like a flame.

He didn't notice this at all, but suddenly, a tremendous aura erupted from his body.

A massive amount of True Qi burst out, directly sending nearby disciples flying.

Even the inner sect disciple didn't even touch the corner of Xiao Huo's clothes before being blasted several meters away, spitting blood and staring at Xiao Huo.

And at this moment, Xiao Huo realized that his consciousness had come to another space...

As for Zhang Fan, while watching the fight, he unexpectedly saw a great opportunity.

"So, they're fighting because of this opportunity."

"Huh, Xiao Huo has awakened?"