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Feng Fan felt lonely for the first time since arriving on Red Pole.

'I wonder how Xue Qiang is doing. Will she miss me over these four months? And Huang Xue, will she make new friends during this time? As for Qian Xiaoli... will she learn to control her sadistic tendencies?' A small smile tugged at his lips at the thought.

'Less than a month, and I'm already missing them. Walking the immortal path alone feels impossible. What's the point of living forever if your loved ones aren't there to share it with you?'

Feng Fan shook his head, forcing himself to dismiss the distracting thoughts. 'Four months. I can't go back now. I need to make the most of this time and grow stronger!'

Feng Fan's resolve to grow stronger deepened. Not only did he want to achieve immortality, but he also wanted his loved ones to walk that path with him.

Red Pole was a dangerous world, and only by becoming stronger could one truly attain freedom.

'The Young Generation Competition is just the first step,' he thought, clenching his fists.

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Sitting cross-legged, a stunning woman with long black hair focused intently on her cultivation. Yet, a hint of worry lingered on her face. In front of her lay an open cultivation manual, its title elegantly inscribed: Celestial Moon Arts.

A knock at the door shattered her concentration.

"Xiaoli, may I come in?" a familiar voice called from the other side.

"Yes, Mother," Qian Xiaoli replied, slipping the cultivation manual Feng Fan had given her into her space ring.

The door opened, and Su Liqiu stepped inside. "Xiaoli, I have news about Feng Fan from Brother Duan. He said Feng Fan is safe at the Dao Seeking School. He'll be cultivating there for the next four months until the Young Generation Competition. It seems his luck truly knows no bounds, turning disaster into opportunity."

Hearing her mother's words, a radiant smile spread across Qian Xiaoli's face. "Thank you, Mother. I'm so relieved he's safe. Now I can focus on my cultivation without any distractions."

Su Liqiu chuckled softly. "Don't worry, dear. You won't be turning into a widow any time soon."

Qian Xiaoli's cheeks flushed pink. "Mother!"

Her daughter's embarrassment only made Su Liqiu's smile grow warmer. "Alright, alright. I'll leave you to your cultivation."

With that, Su Liqiu turned and left the room, leaving Qian Xiaoli alone once more.

"Fan'er, I miss you so much," Qian Xiaoli murmured. "When we meet again, I'll make sure your delightful body pays for making me feel this way..."

Her thoughts drifted back to the time she had led Feng Fan into her red room, a smile playing on her lips as memories surfaced.

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"What do you mean he won't be here for the next four months?!" a furious voice echoed, carrying a sharp edge that cut through the air.

The speaker, a spear-wielding woman, gripped her weapon tightly as her knuckles turned white. Her displeasure was unmistakable, her face taut with frustration.

The temperature around her seemed to rise noticeably, reflecting the storm brewing inside her.

When it came to Feng Fan, Xue Qiang couldn't conceal her true emotions.

"Xue Qiang, this is for the best," someone said in a calm yet firm tone. "There, he'll be able to progress much faster than he would here, thanks to the higher spiritual qi density. Besides, it's only four months. On the immortal path, a few months are barely worth mentioning."

Xue Qiang narrowed her eyes at the man standing before her. "Elder Jiang, even a day without him feels unbearable, let alone four whole months! I want to go to this Dao Seeking School. Tell me, how can I get there?"

Elder Jiang let out a weary sigh. "Xue Qiang, if you truly care about Feng Fan, then focus on cultivating and growing stronger. The Blue Dragon Sect has already tried to take his life, and they won't stop there. I guarantee their disciples will target ours during the Young Generation Competition. Only by becoming stronger, by having the bigger fist, can you make demands and stand by his side."

At the mention of the Blue Dragon Sect, Xue Qiang's aura erupted like a raging inferno. Flames burst to life around her, swirling and dancing with untamed ferocity.

Her cultivation was revealed for all to see: 9th Foundation Establishment Realm!

"The Blue Dragon Sect…" she growled, her voice cold. "One day, I'll erase them from existence."

Without waiting for a reply, Xue Qiang turned around and strode away, leaving Elder Jiang standing speechless.

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"Aaaah, cultivation is so boring. I miss my K-dramas so much. Don't you agree, Huang Xue?" said a petite woman with bobbed hair and a nerdy vibe.

Huang Xue sat beside her, staring blankly at the wall.
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"Huang Xue? Are you there?" the bob-haired woman asked again, poking her arm.

Huang Xue snapped out of her thoughts and turned to the woman beside her. "Ah, sorry, Song Shu, I was just distracted. What did you say?"

A mischievous grin spread across Song Shu's face. "Hehe, what were you thinking? Was it a boy? Could it be... Feng Fan?"

At the mention of Feng Fan's name, Huang Xue's cheeks flushed slightly. "It's not like that!"

Seeing her reaction, Song Shu's grin widened. "I knew it! Huang Xue, you need to take action! That Xue Qiang girl is way ahead, if you don't make your move, you'll lose!"

Talking about Huang Xue's love life seemed to cheer Song Shu up, making her completely forget about her earlier complaint about missing K-dramas from her world.

But Song Shu's enthusiasm only made Huang Xue blush deeper. She absentmindedly touched the pendant around her neck, the one Feng Fan had given her a few months ago.

A determined look crossed her face as she asked, "Song Shu, how can I make… Feng Fan like me?"

Song Shu's grin grew mischievous. "I'm glad you asked..."

And just like that, three months flew by. The time for the Young Generation Competition had finally arrived!