Although among these young nobles there were cultivators, to Lin Yifan, they were a piece of cake. He didn't even need to lift a finger to defeat them.

"Get lost!"

The moment the Immortal Level Martial Arts "Great Roc's Mighty Roar" was unleashed, even with less than one-tenth of his cultivation strength, the young nobles from Sitalabon were shaken to the point of bleeding from seven orifices, and their eardrums were ruptured.

They suffered severe internal injuries, with some even on the verge of death.

After this confrontation, this group of young Sitalabon nobles had developed a deep fear of Lin Yifan.

This was an outcome they hadn't anticipated. They had thought Lin Yifan was just a commoner, not knowing he was a cultivator with divine power; and his level of divine power seemed far above theirs.

"Who is he?"

This was the first question that popped into their minds, quickly followed by another: "Why is he ruining our plans?"

This doubt arose because, in India, Brahmins and Kshatriyas were usually united nobles, and events where their own sabotaged their plans were rare. Lin Yifan dressed like an Indian, and in India, only nobles were cultivators, so why was Lin Yifan, an Indian cultivator, ruining their plans? Could it be he wasn't an Indian cultivator?

Thinking this, they took a closer look at Lin Yifan, and realized that all of Lin Yifan's traits seemed to be part of his disguise.

In an instant, they became even more terrified; because they didn't know what Lin Yifan's intentions were, would he disregard the consequences and kill them?

Lin Yifan did not intend to make trouble, as the unequal class system here was hard to change, and the issues derived from it were endless.

So after dealing with these young Sitalabon nobles, he left.

The bullied girl was very grateful to Lin Yifan, and wanted to go with him.

She chased after him, closely following Lin Yifan, not leaving his side.

Lin Yifan, puzzled by her actions, asked, "Why are you following me?"

The bullied girl trembled, not understanding why Lin Yifan suddenly seemed so harsh.

Seeing the girl timidly, evasively, and fearfully looking at him, Lin Yifan suddenly realized his attitude was unfriendly, so he patiently asked, "Why are you following me?"

"I... I want to go with you!" the girl stammered, lacking confidence.

"If you go with me, what about your family?"

"Here, they cannot protect me; only by going with you can I be safe," replied the bullied girl, exposing the most real, helpless, and unfair aspect of Indian society.

The Brahmin and Kshatriya nobles could take her away in front of her parents without any legal repercussions, making her extremely unsafe here.

This statement hit Lin Yifan in the heart; such helplessness, to utter such words!

However, taking her away was impossible because he couldn't save every lower-class person in India; everything had to be resolved by the Indians themselves, to dismantle this millennia-old system.

Although he couldn't take her away, he had a way to prevent her from getting into trouble again: by making her rich.

Rich people in India still had some status, and the Brahmin and Kshatriya nobles generally wouldn't trouble them.

Lin Yifan had plenty of everything, especially money, so he could help the bullied girl rise from nothing to a millionaire status.

Without further ado, he immediately took the bullied girl to a corner, then told her to close her eyes.

In a matter of seconds, he produced a box of gold bars; he then told the bullied girl to open her eyes and handed the box of gold bars to her.

The bullied girl didn't know what this box was, but since Lin Yifan told her to take it, she did.

When Lin Yifan let go, she suddenly felt like a heavy stone was in her hands, collapsing her entire frail body.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yifan immediately reached out to help hold the box up, then slowly lowered it to the ground.

The bullied girl, still in shock, asked, "Benefactor, what is in this box that makes it so heavy?"

"Gold bars!"

Lin Yifan replied truthfully, without reservation.

"Gold bars?"

The bullied girl was greatly astonished, never expecting Lin Yifan to entrust such valuable items to her care, wondering what he meant by it. Was he really giving them to her?

Thinking about this, she incredulously asked, "Benefactor, what... what are you doing?"

"Changing your status in India," Lin Yifan responded.

"Are you saying, you're giving me this box of gold bars?"

The bullied girl was stunned, terrified and extremely overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.

She was not related to Lin Yifan, being a complete stranger, yet Lin Yifan, without asking anything in return, gave her a box of gold bars to improve her life and social standing. Is he a great man? Or a savior?

"Sir, if you give me the gold bars, what about you?"

Not wanting to take advantage of someone unfairly, she truly didn't want to accept someone else's offering for nothing.

"Money is just an external thing to me, you take it, and live a good life."

With that said, Lin Yifan flew away, not uttering another word.

This left the bullied girl at a loss; however, upon seeing Lin Yifan flying in the air, she suddenly realized, Lin Yifan was not like her at all, perhaps to Lin Yifan, money truly didn't matter.

No matter what, she had to thank Lin Yifan.

Without Lin Yifan's help, she might have been violated to death by the noble young men of Sitalabon. Without Lin Yifan's generous aid, perhaps she would still be suffering at the bottom of society.

It was all thanks to Lin Yifan, so she knelt down, worshiping and expressing gratitude towards Lin Yifan's distant silhouette. If Lin Yifan ever needed, she was willing to offer herself to fulfill any of Lin Yifan's wishes.

On the other side, Lin Yifan wasn't sure if the path to Sitalabon's forbidden area would be safe, so he needed to be extra cautious.

He flew over wide rivers and towering mountains; soon, he approached the small mountain range where the Peacock Dynasty ruins were located.

There, he landed, and surveyed the surroundings to see if there were any Indian noble cultivators guarding the small mountain range.

After several rounds of observation, he found nothing, so he let down his guard.

However, for safety, he decided to move through the forest, exploring bit by bit.

Initially, the way was smooth and unimpeded, but as he gradually neared the depths of the small mountain range, he suddenly sensed an aura of spiritual power, as if a cultivator was lurking nearby.

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