Ye Siwan was talented enough with a chance to become the next White Moon Messenger. Her reputation was extremely important. Reneging her would have a negative effect on her future campaign.

　　Alas, she couldn’t actually take the sword from Jun Sanqian and give it to Feiyun. That would become an even bigger joke. She was stuck on the tiger now and couldn’t get down.

　　“Miss Ye, I shall lend you a hand.” Li Xiaonan spoke with auspicious mist floating around him, looking quite transcending.

　　His floating island started descending, revealing its full appearance on top - cliffs and waterfalls; old pine trees everywhere.

　　A paradise for immortals and he seemed to be one of them, accompanied by numerous beauties.

　　“I knew people were up above but not the heaven’s favorite, Li Xiaonan.” Someone recognized him.

　　His fame was at an all-time high since he was virtually untouchable among the young generation. He was a G.o.d Disciple of Sacred Spirit and represented this monstrous sect.

　　The n.o.ble girls had glimmers in their eyes after seeing him. However, they felt inadequate after seeing his four sword maids and sixteen musical emissaries.

　　Even his servants were elegant and gorgeous. Only renowned girls like Liu Ruixin and Ye Siwan surpa.s.sed them.

　　Siwan was surprised. ‘Why is this stranger helping me?’

　　“Young n.o.ble Li, this is our sect’s business.” She said.

　　“I do not wish to watch people taking advantage of the situation using a weak girl as a hostage.” Xiaonan shook his head, accusing Feiyun of being despicable.

　　The girls present were swooned by his elegance and righteousness. Admiration filled their eyes, including Liu Ruixin.

　　She pinched Feiyun’s arm while murmuring: “He’s, he’s the legendary number two on the upper list, so handsome and graceful… plus, that temperament is unmatched…”

　　She was a bit obsessive with pretty boys but it was understandable. After all, only a few women could resist Li Xiaonan’s charm. This jewel of a sect wasn’t an exception.

　　Women couldn’t resist handsome men, powerful experts, and great geniuses. Li Xiaonan had all three factors.

　　Numerous tales about him existed; not a single flaw of his was known. The saintess, n.o.ble daughters, and princesses all had a crush on him. He was the most prolific prince on a white stallion in their mind. Thus, how could they not go crazy to see him in person?

　　The male cultivators were naturally unhappy to see this.

　　Second Boss rolled his eyes and blew his beard while shooting out a ma.s.sive aura of aggression.

　　“Li

　　Xiaonan

　　, come have a taste!” He raised his hatchet and threatened. [/ref] The Xiao in his name is literary and has various meanings - (of water) deep and clear; (of wind and rain) howling and pounding; (of light rain) pattering. Nan means male. The boss is calling him Xiaonan with the character Xiao meaning little.[/ref]

　　“

　　Xiaonan

　　, Xiaonan, are you listening?! Our Second Boss is calling for you!” Wu Jiu roared.

　　The bandits’ nickname for Xiaonan made the guys laugh.

　　“Li Xiaonan, an outsider needs not pry into our sect’s business.” Jun Sanqian was unhappy too.

　　“Xiaonan, if you can beat Yun Feitian, I will invite you to fine wine up here.” Long Qingyang was also very interested in Li Xiaonan. She sat up and spoke while her long and delicate eyelashes fluttered.

　　Many n.o.ble daughters stated their support for Li Xiaonan against Yun Feitian. One of them was especially bold, stating that she would sleep with Li Xiaonan if he were to win.

　　This was naturally the fourth boss of the bandits, Shyflower. The bandits nearby heard this and wanted to disown her.

　　However, a pleasant yet hostile comment sounded: “Li Xiaonan is neither the most talented nor the most handsome nor the strongest, why are you all acting up?”

　　This was the first girl not caring about Li Xiaonan. Her voice was clear, innocent, and playful - almost like singing.

　　“Ignorant girl, do you not know who he is? Have you not heard stories about him?” The daughter of a master from a big sect became angry, not wanting to hear her idol being criticized.

　　“Li Xiaonan has never been wounded in a fight before, let alone losing.” Another n.o.ble daughter added.

　　“He alone swept through the heretics and saved many poor women from pain and torture, not caring about offending the dark tyrants.”