"Alright, brother, go and prepare for the recommendation. I'll entertain you."
At Xiaohan's urging, Zhang Yu returned to the depths of the cave.
"Brother, drink water."
Xiaohan obediently handed over a bamboo tube.
"Brother, please don't be offended by what happened just now. My brother is a martial arts fanatic, but no one is willing to compete with him on weekdays."
Speaking of this, Xiaohan showed a look of loneliness in his eyes.
"My brother's talent is actually very good. If it weren't for me, he would have joined a certain adult by now."
"Don't worry. Your brother is so talented. He can learn by himself without anyone to teach him. He will definitely not stop here in the future."
Ye Fan comforted Zhang Han who was depressed.
"By the way, big brother doesn't know your name yet."
Zhang Han forced a smile and stiffly changed the topic.
"My name is Ye Fan, Ye from leaves, Fan from mortals."
"Ye Fan, I remember."
While the two were chatting, Zhang Yu came out from the depths of the cave again and handed Ye Fan a skin of an unknown animal. There were several symbols on the skin that Ye Fan could not understand.
"Brother, this is a letter of recommendation. All you need to do is take this letter and go to Tangting Mountain, three hundred miles east, where there is a branch of my Illuminati sect. Just give this letter to them."
“Thanks for the recommendation!”
"You're welcome...you...I'm...honored..."
Zhang Yu stammered.
Hearing Zhang Yu's hoarse voice, Ye Fan thought for a while, took out a medicine bottle and handed it to the two of them.
"You probably don't have a congenital throat. This medicine may be able to help you. There are ten pills in it. Take one pill every day. If your throat is still like this after ten days, then there is nothing I can do."
Ye Fan gave a few words of advice.
"Thanks…"
Zhang Yu stammered.
Zhang Han on the side was even more excited. Looking at Ye Fan in front of him, he almost knelt down.
"Hey, there is gold under a man's knees, so you can't kneel down randomly."
Ye Fan stopped Zhang Han's actions.
"Just think of it as a reward for giving you a recommendation letter!"
Ye Fan walked out of the cave gracefully and walked eastward as the Zhang brothers said.
In just three hundred miles, there were countless confusing obstacles on the road. If it weren't for the confusing branch given by the old orangutan, Ye Fan would have lost his way so many times.
In Ye Fan's eyes, the distance of three hundred miles can be reached in just a few minutes.
Despite the twists and turns on the road, Ye Fan still reached Tangting Mountain quickly.
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan controlled the Vulcan Sword and swooped down from the air.
"Zheng!"
When he was about to reach the ground, Ye Fan jumped down from the Vulcan Sword, and the Vulcan Sword penetrated straight into the ground and made a clanging sound.
Ye Fan looked at the surrounding scenery.
There are trees on this mountain, and many red fruits, some like apples, grow on the trees.
As soon as Ye Fan took a few steps forward, he saw four burly men standing outside a cave.
Ye Fan walked straight in. The person at the door glanced at him and said nothing.