Chapter 100: Chapter 100: Murong Requests an Audience

Jiang Chen gently waved the Divine Wind Fan.

"WHOOSH!"

In the next instant, a frigid gale infused with Cold Ice Qi erupted violently from the Divine Wind Fan.

It swept across the entire courtyard in a heartbeat. A furious wind howled as the cold blast wreaked havoc.

"BOOM!"

The moment the stone table was hit by the frigid wind, it was sent flying.

It soared into the air like a single leaf.

"RUMBLE..."

After flying seven or eight meters, it crashed to the ground.

Dust billowed and the rumbling was incessant. The stone table had shattered into countless pieces upon impact, scattering all over the ground.

Shards of ice still clung to the broken stones.

Seeing this result, the corners of Jiang Chen’s mouth lifted.

A satisfied look appeared on his face.

’Not bad, not bad at all. With the Divine Wind Fan, survival won’t be an issue.’ 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

His Divine Wind Fan was definitely a Magical Treasure that would take people by surprise.

Just now, Jiang Chen had only revealed the tip of the iceberg of the Divine Wind Fan’s power.

After all, the courtyard was only so big. It wouldn’t do to destroy the whole place with a single wave of the fan.

Its true power should be saved for his enemies.

Stroking the Divine Wind Fan, Jiang Chen smiled faintly. With a mere thought, the fan vanished from his hand and merged into his body.

A treasure of the Spirit Treasure Level could already fuse successfully with its master.

There was no need to store it in a Qiankun Bag or a Spatial Ring.

"Young Master..."

Just then, Liang Yiyi rushed out of her room with a cry of alarm.

She saw the ground covered in shattered stone and even chips of ice.

Her face paled in shock, and she hurried to Jiang Chen’s side.

"Young Master, what happened?"

She had heard a massive boom and rushed out to see what was going on.

What she saw was Jiang Chen standing in the courtyard where the stone table had been. Now, only a pile of rubble remained in its place.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly. "It’s nothing. I was just testing my skills a little, and I didn’t expect the table in our courtyard to break."

"Go get someone to come clean this up and bring a new one."

What?

It broke from just testing his skills a little?

Liang Yiyi was dumbfounded. She stared at Jiang Chen in disbelief.

The Young Master said it so casually, but she knew very well that this stone table weighed ten thousand jin.

An ordinary Martial Artist couldn’t even budge it.

Even an expert with Warrior Cultivation couldn’t move it easily; at most, they could only shatter it.

Only a Martial Master expert could easily reduce it to dust.

Of course, this scene—with fragments scattered everywhere—was utterly terrifying.

And since the debris was all seven or eight meters away, it was clear just how terrifying the blow Jiang Chen had unleashed must have been.

"GULP..."

"Young Master, I’ll go at once."

She swallowed hard and glanced at Jiang Chen, her heart still pounding with fear.

She quickly ran out to find someone to clean up the mess.

Outside the Jiang Family estate, a fairy-like woman appeared before the main courtyard.

Several Jiang Clan Members saw the woman and were all but stupefied by her beauty.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

One of the younger Jiang Clan Members came to his senses. This woman was too beautiful.

He walked over timidly and posed his question.

After all, this beautiful woman had already been standing at the Jiang Family’s main gate for quite some time.

The woman smiled, and that beautiful smile instantly seemed to mesmerize all the Jiang Clan Members.

They thought to themselves that this woman was truly the most beautiful in the world.

"My name is Murong Xiangming. I would like to see your Young Master Jiang Chen."

What?

When the Jiang Clan Members heard that the woman was actually Murong Xiangming, they were all aghast.

They stared at the woman in shock.

"Heavens, she’s actually Hanwu City’s number one beauty, Murong Xiangming!"

"The young miss of the Treasure Elephant Pavilion, Murong Xiangming."

"It seems she wants to see our Young Master, Jiang Chen."

Once they realized her identity, one of the clan members hurriedly said to Murong Xiangming, "Please wait a moment. I will go report to our Patriarch at once."

After all, she was the young miss of the Treasure Elephant Pavilion, a person of noble status.

With her arriving at the Jiang Family, their first thought wasn’t to find Jiang Chen, but to report to the Patriarch.

"What? The young miss of the Treasure Elephant Pavilion, Murong Xiangming, has come to our Jiang Family?"

The Patriarch, Jiang Han, was also taken aback.

This news undoubtedly made him unable to sit still.

A person of Murong Xiangming’s standing, the young miss of the Treasure Elephant Pavilion, was personally visiting their Jiang Family.

Moreover, Murong Xiangming was a genius expert at the Sixth Level of Martial Master. Even if he, Jiang Han, were to face her personally, he wasn’t certain he could win.

Without a second thought, he immediately said, "Quickly, invite her in."

In Hanwu City, none of the three great families—the Jiang Family, the Bai Family, or the Ximen Family—nor even the City Lord’s Mansion, could compare to the Treasure Elephant Pavilion.

No one dared to provoke the mighty Treasure Elephant Pavilion.

Besides, rumors said that Murong Xiangming’s background was anything but simple.

Naturally, he didn’t dare to slight her and went out to welcome Murong Xiangming personally.

Soon, Jiang Han saw Murong Xiangming standing outside by herself.

He strode forward quickly.

"I am Jiang Han, Patriarch of the Jiang Family. Welcome, Miss Murong."

He was extremely polite toward Murong Xiangming.

Murong Xiangming smiled and nodded.

"So you are the Jiang Family’s Patriarch. I have long heard of your reputation."

In truth, given her status, Murong Xiangming would normally have paid no mind to the three minor great families.

But now, she had to pay some respect to this Jiang Family Patriarch, Jiang Han, because he was Jiang Chen’s father.

As for the patriarchs of the Bai and Ximen families, her pride was such that she wouldn’t have given them the time of day.

"Please, come in, come in."

Jiang Han understood that her visit was a great honor to the Jiang Family. In the past, a young miss of her stature would have disdained coming to the Jiang Family; they couldn’t even have invited her if they tried.

Once they reached the Jiang Family’s reception hall, Jiang Han asked, "Miss Murong, what important matter brings you to our Jiang Family on this occasion?"

He was suspicious. For her to come in person, she must have some business with them.

The person who reported the news hadn’t said why she was here, so he was asking now.

Murong Xiangming stated again, "I’m looking for your son, Jiang Chen. There is a small matter I need to discuss with him."

"I was wondering if I might see him in person?"

What?

Jiang Han was stunned. She wanted to see his son?

He had assumed this great young miss was here to see him, the Patriarch, but now it turned out she was looking for his son.

It seemed he, the father, had less face than his son.

He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Nevertheless, he said, "You’re looking for my son? I’ll have someone summon him right away."

It was already a great honor that she came to the Jiang Family, so of course he was prepared to call his son over.

Offending this woman would be a terrible idea.

But Murong Xiangming waved her hand. "No, if it’s convenient, it would be better for me to go see him personally. After all, I am the one disturbing him."

Jiang Han was stunned once again.

It seemed his son had even more face than he had imagined.

He immediately replied, "It’s convenient, of course it is. He’s available any time."

"Miss Murong, please, allow me to lead the way."

He personally led Murong Xiangming straight to Jiang Chen’s courtyard.

He didn’t dare to show the slightest discourtesy.