This feeling is just like I want to explode the moment I see you...

Fang Che descended from the high sky.

Meanwhile, Xue Fuxiao silently went to the study to wait.

After all, he couldn’t appear openly.

With a swoosh, Fang Che landed, and Ye Meng exclaimed in surprise, laughing: "Why did it take so long this time? It’s been ten days since you came back."

She walked forward, habitually tidying Fang Che’s clothes.

Her face was full of the joy of a lover returning home after a long time, filled with tenderness.

Unable to hold back the longing in his heart, Fang Che pulled Ye Meng into his arms and hugged her tightly: "I’ve missed you to death..."

Ye Meng blushed instantly, held tightly in his embrace, and softly said: "No need for this... It’s only been ten days... Was it tough these ten days?"

"These ten days..."

Fang Che lamented, burying his nose in Ye Meng’s hair, smelling the fragrance, and murmured: "These ten days... felt like ten years..."

Ye Meng gently hugged him, softly saying: "Be good, let go of me first, I’ll go make dinner. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"We have food tonight. You don’t need to cook."

Fang Che replied with a smile: "Wait for me a bit, I need to handle something in the study."

"Okay."

The two exchanged smiles, and Ye Meng, deciding not to do sword training, began to consider what to eat tonight, even going to get some wine.

She tidied up the yard a bit, so when Fang Che saw it later, he wouldn’t have to clean up; he’s already so tired outside...

As she busied herself, a happy smile appeared on Ye Meng’s face.

During Fang Che’s ten-day absence, she had been constantly worried, her heart never at ease.

Now he was finally back.

In the instant Fang Che walked through the door and she saw his face, Ye Meng truly felt... she had nothing to worry about anymore.

Her heart suddenly felt at peace and secure, as if her very soul had found comfort and fulfillment.

The longing that lingered in her eyes for ten days transformed into a calm assurance. As she continued her chores, her lips couldn’t help but curve upwards, even humming a little tune softly.

Thinking of the way Fang Che clung to her when he returned, filled with longing and expressing his love for her, Ye Meng couldn’t contain the warmth in her heart.

With her cheeks flushed, humming a little tune, she happily continued with her tasks.

Fang Che reached the study, where Xue Fuxiao had already taken out two True Soul Yin Yang Roots.

"Are they the largest ones?"

Fang Che asked.

"They won’t let you down!"

Xue Fuxiao rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, they look about right." He thought confidently, knowing that each of these two roots weighed over a thousand pounds, clearly the largest two plants.

Fang Che was very satisfied: "Lord Xue indeed lives up to expectations."

Xue Fuxiao didn’t feel like talking.

With so many things, was it worth giving you the smaller ones just to be mocked?

Didn’t you have any sense of what you dug up yourself? 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"The autobiography?"

"Here it is."

Fang Che bent down and pulled out a big box of Soul Jade Scrolls from the bottom drawer of the study.

With a ’thud,’ he placed it on the desk.

Seeing the large box filled to the brim, Xue Fuxiao slowly opened her mouth wide: "So... many? All of them?"

"Yes. They all are. In total, there are thirty-six Soul Jade Scrolls. Each Soul Jade Scroll contains about 500,000 words. In total, sixteen million words."

Fang Che’s expression was as if he was handing over a bundle of hot potatoes: "All written personally by Lord Jun Lin."

"That’s... unbelievable..."

Xue Fuxiao looked utterly stupefied.

Honestly, there weren’t many things in this world that could make Xue Fuxiao feel like this. But today, she was completely taken aback.

The overwhelming feeling left Xue Fuxiao feeling as though thunder rumbled in her mind, dizzy and disoriented.

Jun Lin, her lifelong idol...

He wrote an autobiography with sixteen million words?

Xue Fuxiao said speechlessly: "Did you read it?"

"I did."

"Sixteen million... Did he write about what he used for toilet paper every day?"

"...Uh."

Fang Che’s face turned beet red.

Because, well... it’s in there.

Of course, the most shocking were the many bed scenes written in great detail, making it feel like being in the scene.

Every time after reading, Fang Che would seek out Ye Meng for some practice.

Since getting the Jade Scrolls, he hadn’t read much of the other parts, but he had gone over the sections specifically describing the bed scenes multiple times...

So much so that those specific Jade Scrolls had changed color, becoming much smoother.

Finally turning them in, he felt a bit reluctant because he’d no longer be able to see them, and Dongfang Sansan definitely wouldn’t release them.

"Is there anything else?"

"It’s all here."

"Then I’m off."

Putting away the Jade Scrolls, Xue Fuxiao soared into the sky, feeling even while flying that today’s events were truly extraordinary...

It was kind of mind-blowing.

So, he pulled out a Communication Jade: "Sansan, I’m on my way back. This haul was truly significant; Fang Che almost emptied the Yin Yang Realm. Without exaggerating, the things Fang Che brought out are more than what Wei Wo Zheng Sect and all other Outer World Mountain Sects combined brought out, and the quality is far superior. When I first saw it, I was surprised, no, even shocked!"

Xue Fuxiao didn’t hold back praise for Fang Che: "This kid is simply amazing!"

Guardian Headquarters.

Seeing the message from Xue Fuxiao, the previously exhausted Dongfang Sansan was suddenly invigorated.

Xue Fuxiao would never lie to him, so if he said so, the harvest from Fang Che this time must truly be earth-shattering!

Thinking that the Guardians’ dire situation in terms of foundation resources would soon improve, Dongfang Sansan couldn’t help but show a long-missed smile on his face.