Monarch Night
Chapter 1040 - 250: Yan Beihan’s Date [Ten Thousand Words. Happy Birthday to Big Cousin, Alliance Hierarch!]
Aunt Hong nodded: "Yes, the Southeast Headquarters is very busy."
"Whether he likes it or not."
Yan Beihan was completely uninterested: "Where did Duan Shouzuo go?"
Aunt Hong knew, Yan Beihan had no feelings for Feng Yun at all.
"The Chief is over there checking on the harvest, it seems he’s not in a hurry to go back."
"That’s good."
Yan Beihan took out the Communication Jade and began using the Five Spirits Gu to send a message.
"Yemo, where are you? I’m in Baiyun State now, and I’ve brought the Divine Attribute Metal I promised you."
Aunt Hong suddenly noticed that as soon as Yan Beihan touched the Communication Jade, he became vibrant and full of interest.
Completely different from his previous lack of enthusiasm.
It seems people really need to have something to do, otherwise, they might just fall ill from boredom.
Aunt Hong sighed in her heart.
Looking at the sky, it’s almost dawn, how could that Night Demon possibly reply immediately at this time?
But just as she thought that,
The Night Demon’s reply came back.
"Greetings, Mr. Yan. I am currently in Baiyun State. I’ve been eagerly waiting for the Divine Attribute Metal, hoping until my neck is long. Mr. Yan is truly the ideal superior I’ve been dreaming of."
Yan Beihan smiled with eyes curved.
Ha, little one.
Aren’t you usually quite aloof?
As soon as I mentioned giving you something, you start flattering me profusely.
Ha, this guy really hasn’t realized that I’ve discovered his Night Demon identity. From the way he talks, it seems this bastard wants to deal with me just like before.
Mr. Fang!
Watch how I play you!
"So how do we meet up? You pick a place, I haven’t seen you in a long time, we might as well sit down and have a drink."
Yan Beihan said: "Besides, there are some things I need to discuss with you and seek your opinion on."
Fang Che found himself in a dilemma.
Meet up?
He thought Yan Beihan would send someone to deliver it directly, but it turns out Yan Beihan wants to meet.
How to meet?
Fang Che sat up from bed, looking at the deeply sleeping Ye Meng, who was snoring softly, inexplicably feeling like a scumbag.
Just got up from the wife’s bed, and now busy contacting and arranging a date with another beauty?
After thinking, he came to his senses, lightly slapping his face: "The one meeting Yan Beihan is the Night Demon, what does it have to do with me, Fang Che! Why feel guilty!"
So he got up and dressed: "I’m okay anywhere, Mr. Yan, wherever is convenient for you, we’ll do it there."
Yan Beihan’s message: "Oh, the usually cautious Lord Night Demon, aren’t you afraid I might bring people to harm you this time?"
Fang Che replied: "What are you saying, Mr. Yan, if I can’t even trust you, who else in this world could I trust?"
Yan Beihan was quite pleased: "Alright, then let’s meet at the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower. Second floor, private room, I’ll have a red scarf at the door, see you at noon."
"Okay."
Fang Che readily agreed.
Then he began to reflect.
Did I agree too quickly?
Yes, previously, when Chenyin, Fengxing sent people to deliver things, I was so cautious. Why am I letting Yan Beihan choose the place so easily this time?
This has nothing to do with trust.
It’s entirely because my interaction with Yan Beihan in the Yin Yang Realm is still influencing my judgment.
Fang Che immediately started using the Bingche Spirit Platform.
To keep his thoughts as clear and cold as ice and snow.
He finally took a breath: "Women... truly are troublemakers!"
Then he went back to bed, it was still early, more practice with Ye Meng... It’s been ten years, do you know how I’ve lived these past ten years?
How can I not make up for it properly...
Morning.
The sun was shining high.
Fang Che got up and made breakfast, gobbling it down.
Then put on the Guardian Hall’s deacon clothes, a big cloak, but after thinking, took it off and changed into inconspicuous black clothes.
Best not to go to the Guardian Hall just yet, don’t want to miss out on my Divine Attribute Metal.
He stayed home for a while, organizing all harvests and previous resources in the study.
The Guardian Hall appointment notice hasn’t come down yet.
Then...
Slap!
Fang Che slapped his head.
Damn it, how did I forget Worldwide Escort Agency... Haven’t thought about that recently at all.
Really irresponsible.
After seeing Yan Beihan, I must visit Worldwide Escort Agency.
Practiced sword at home for a while, felt my strength improved again.
"Tsk."
Fang Che took a breath, at this pace, I believe it won’t even take a thousand years to defeat Duan Xiyang, right?
"Eighth Grade King level, this pace, is still a bit slow."
Fang Che thought and was suddenly taken aback.
Then, a sudden inexplicable astonishment arose in his heart.
"Eighth Grade King level?! Eighth grade!"
"When did I reach Eighth Grade King level?!"
At that moment, Fang Che felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured over him; he calmed down because this didn’t feel right.
"I remember just before going in, I had just woken up not long ago, took elixir pills because I broke through Sixth Rank, and then encountered Dream Demon..."
"So reaching Sixth Rank King level is certain. No doubt about it."
"Ten years in the Yin Yang Realm, and suddenly Eighth Grade King level after coming out."
"Wasn’t it said that cultivation in there can’t be brought out? How... inexplicably advanced by two grades?"
Fang Che had a slight toothache.
"If it all came out, that would be fine, but just advancing by two small grades?"
He wondered what was going on.
"Could it be the effects of the Heavenly Treasures eaten inside? Or perhaps the effect of the Wolf God Grass? Or the True Soul Yin Yang Root?"