The golden dragon was very obedient. Its huge body quickly swam over and gently caught Ye Qingcheng, who was about to sink into the water, with its enormous mouth. Then it swam towards the small island in the lake.

The series of events in which Jin Jiao and Fang Han worked in perfect harmony to capture Ye Qingcheng, though seemingly complex and thrilling, actually took only a short time, about a dozen breaths.

Under the relentless pursuit of Fang Han's giant qi sword, "Xiaoyaozi," who wields the Xiaoyao Fan, is now in dire straits.

He fled desperately, but his Free and Easy Fan had been damaged by the powerful blow from the giant sword, and his flight speed was much slower than before.

Several times, Xiaoyaozi was on the verge of escaping the lake, but he was forced back by the giant qi sword that followed him like a shadow.

At this moment, he was still shaken by Fang Han's "Heaven and Earth Sword Slash" and his heart was filled with fear and apprehension. Therefore, he dared not confront the giant sword head-on again and was only thinking about how to escape this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Fang Han could only walk on water, and although his speed was not enough to catch up with Xiaoyaozi who was fleeing at full speed, he displayed an amazing speed by controlling the giant qi sword with his divine sense, and was even faster than Xiaoyaozi when flying.

No matter how Xiaoyaozi tried to escape, he was always confined to the area of ​​the lake, as if trapped in an invisible cage with no way to escape.

Xiaoyaozi was filled with regret. He had naively thought that Fang Han would first do everything he could to capture his junior sister Ye Qingcheng, so that he himself would not have much trouble escaping.

He guessed the beginning correctly, but he never expected that the Golden Flood Dragon would actually help Fang Han, and that Ye Qingcheng would be crippled by Fang Han so quickly.

At this moment, seeing Fang Han wielding the Xuan Tie sword, riding the waves with agile movements and imposing aura, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but feel a bad premonition, and fear overwhelmed him like a tide.

"Mr. Fang, I have no grudge against you, please don't kill me."

As Xiaoyaozi desperately fled, he pleaded with all his might.

He knew that escaping was almost impossible at this moment, and with no other way out, he could only put aside his dignity and beg.

This guy was previously dressed like a scholar, with a refined demeanor and elegant manners, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.

However, at this moment, faced with the threat of death, he had completely lost his usual composure and calmness. He looked disheveled, with messy hair, rumpled clothes, and eyes full of fear and despair.

"Don't run away. If you answer any of my questions, I might spare your life."

Fang Han said coldly, his voice as cold as ice in winter, devoid of any warmth.

"I...I'm not running anymore..."

Upon hearing Fang Han's words, Xiaoyaozi seemed to grasp at a straw and immediately stopped in mid-air, his body trembling slightly with fear.

Recalling the fierce battle between Fang Han and the Golden Flood Dragon, the beautiful young woman Ye Qingcheng tried to escape, while he confidently declared that defeating Fang Han would be no problem at all.

But the current outcome has left him in such a predicament that he can only smile bitterly to himself.

"Then come to the island with me."

Fang Han flashed and instantly appeared in front of Xiaoyaozi. A powerful burst of true energy shot out from his fingertips and accurately struck Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi suddenly felt as if all his strength had been drained away, leaving him completely limp and powerless to resist.

Fang Han confiscated Xiaoyaozi's Xiaoyao Fan without any mercy, then picked him up as easily as if he were a chick, and flew towards the small island in the lake.

On the small island, amidst a jumble of rocks, a towering tree grows.

The trunk of this large tree is so thick that it would take seven or eight people with outstretched arms to encircle it.

The tree trunk has a peculiar color; one half is a bright, fiery red, as if burning with a raging fire, while the other half is a deep, dark brown, giving it a mysterious and weighty feel.

The leaves on the big tree are of various shapes and sizes, and their colors are also colorful, including emerald green, golden yellow, azure blue, and crimson purple, as if it were a magnificent painting carefully drawn by nature.

This tree is the legendary Yin-Yang Tree.

It grows on the earth dragon's fire vein, and its unique geographical location allows it to absorb the scorching earth dragon's fire. At the same time, due to a special coincidence, it also absorbs the yin energy between heaven and earth.

Two diametrically opposed forces converged and merged within its body, forming a unique and mysterious aura.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Tree is still in bloom.

Several tiny flower buds suddenly and slowly bloomed in the quiet night.

Bathed in the soft moonlight and the deep night, it shone with a dazzling light.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—seven vibrant colors intertwine, creating a dreamlike and breathtakingly beautiful scene.

Such a strange sight, such peculiar trees and flowers, was something Fang Han had never seen even in his long life in his previous life.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng, a beautiful young woman covered in blood, was thrown roughly by the golden dragon onto the pile of rocks.

Her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and blood was still seeping from the wound on her severed arm, staining the ground around her red.

Meanwhile, the golden dragon watched her intently from the side. Ye Qingcheng had already had one hand severed and her Achilles tendon cut off, losing the ability to resist or escape. She could only lie on the ground in despair, waiting for her unknown fate to befall her.

The next moment, Xiaoyaozi was also thrown heavily next to Ye Qingcheng by Fang Han.

Xiaoyaozi and Ye Qingcheng exchanged a glance, seeing deep helplessness and despair in each other's eyes.

They never imagined that they, as powerful cultivators at the Divine Sense stage and influential figures in the martial world, would be so easily captured by a mere Martial Grandmaster at the initial stage.

They had been famous for a long time and had weathered countless storms, but they had never seen a prodigy like Fang Han.

Fang Han has always been regarded as a good-for-nothing and an idiot. Although he has a hidden Pure Yang Holy Body, it does not help his cultivation for the time being.

However, at this moment, Fang Han unleashed extraordinary combat power and a variety of amazing and miraculous methods, making these so-called strong people seem so insignificant and powerless in front of him.

"Tell me, you two are quite important figures, so why are you willing to work for the Su family and even try to capture me to be used as a medicine cauldron for Su Qianyu?"

Fang Han looked down at Xiaoyaozi and the beautiful young woman Ye Qingcheng lying on the ground with a cold expression, his voice full of killing intent.