"Mr. Yan is a leader at headquarters, I dare not be negligent."

"Hehe... you, you..."

Yan Beihan smiled and tapped him with his finger, saying: "Old friends meeting like this, you’re being too dull."

"Forgive me, Mr. Yan."

Fang Che tried his best to stay humble.

Who wants to be old friends with you?

If I really acknowledge this old friendship with you, it means I don’t know my limits, and the likelihood of exposing my identity would also increase.

So... you’d better leave quickly.

But what Fang Che didn’t expect was, the more debased and humble he acted, the more Yan Beihan seemed high and mighty, acting freely.

He slowly started to display a demeanor of pointing fingers at the world, with a flair of dominance.

He was more and more imposing, more and more composed.

In reality, Yan Beihan felt thrilled inside, wanting to enjoy it even more. In this bizarre situation, bullying Fang Che was simply too fun, he laughed heartily...

While responding, Fang Che was pondering in his heart, Yan Beihan didn’t come just to deliver Divine Attribute Metal or for casual chat over a meal.

This girl definitely has other purposes!

Dragging so much on random topics, clearly intending to discuss over the dinner table?

So what’s her true purpose to discuss?

He quietly heightened his alertness.

Just then, Aunt Hong returned.

"Miss, the dishes are here."

Aunt Hong said: "I only had them bring up four signature dishes, for the rest, shall I take them out from my ring?"

"Alright." Yan Beihan nodded lightly.

At Aunt Hong’s words, Fang Che felt relieved, stood up and said: "Thank you for your efforts, Aunt Hong."

"It’s nothing, the Miss asked you to sit, then you should sit."

Aunt Hong smiled brightly and said: "Yemo, Eldest Lady Yan often mentions you, saying you’re the rare martial arts genius, she really values you."

Aunt Hong was helping Yan Beihan with talent recruitment.

"Shameful, truly not worth mentioning."

"If you are talented, there’s no need for humility."

Aunt Hong smiled and reminded: "Humility has no place in our Wei Wo Zheng Sect."

"Yes, thank you Aunt Hong for your guidance."

Yan Beihan beside laughing softly said: "Aunt Hong, don’t be fooled by this guy being all obedient in front of me now, during the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, his arrogance, his sole supremacy, his mad demon look, tsk, he was quite smug then."

She glanced at Fang Che and said: "Even during usual Communication Jade calls, he would deliberately provoke me countless times, the last time, he was actually mad at me, later I had to apologize. Our Yemo really has a big temper. Don’t be deceived by his facade..."

Aunt Hong laughed: "Really? I see Yemo as quite honest and good."

Yan Beihan laughed out loud: "Aunt Hong, with your comment, there’s no honest people in our Wei Wo Zheng Sect. Don’t be misled by Yemo acting properly now, truth is, away from our sight, he’s likely living wildly, with wives and concubines in groups, living in debauchery..."

Fang Che’s forehead started to sweat slowly.

Dear lady, what kind of trouble are you stirring?

Why does every word sound like a hidden jab?

Four dishes were brought, steaming hot.

And Aunt Hong started taking out the dishes from her ring, also steaming hot, ones Fang Che had never seen before.

Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower brought four dishes, Aunt Hong actually took out sixteen dishes from her ring.

Totaled up to twenty dishes.

"So much? Too much, we can’t eat all this."

Fang Che was astonished.

Yan Beihan felt amusement in her heart, casually boasted in a light tone: "No need to worry. This is my habit, generally if there are less than eighteen dishes, I lose my appetite."

Fang Che’s mouth twitched slightly.

So extravagant. What kind of life, what kind of family is this!

But thinking about it... She is the granddaughter of Vice Sect Master Yan, so that’s alright.

Aunt Hong opened the wine on the table, a fragrance dispersed instantly, Fang Che only felt invigorated.

Even his spiritual power began to slightly stir.

"This is Yulu Wine brewed from materials my grandfather collected back then. Qi Boosting, Thick Foundation, Elevating the Divine Soul, Add Spiritual Power, Promote Divine Sense, Soft Meridians, Protect the Five Internal Organs, protecting the six organs."

Yan Beihan watched Aunt Hong fill Fang Che’s cup, said: "Yemo, seeing this wine, you will know the gap between you and Main Sect’s prodigies. Such wine, outside, not even a thousand Top Grade Spirit Crystals would exchange for a cup."

"This is what many say, the resources an ordinary Martial Artist enjoys in a year do not equal a cup of wine enjoyed by an aristocratic family Martial Artist... this phrase is the most authentic example."

"Your aptitude is the top in the entire realm, even those geniuses at Main Sect aren’t as gifted as you. But, they surpass you, faster and stronger in combat power, and the gap is only growing."

Yan Beihan raised her wine cup gently sighing: "The reason lies here. Moreover, this is only what you see, in places unseen, including the water they drink, every meal they eat, every bowl of porridge, the chairs they sit on, the beds they sleep on... even the air they breathe, all differ from yours."

"All these combinations, with experts aplenty honing their martial arts. Under comprehensive cultivation, how can you compete? How can you catch up? No matter how genius you are, what can you do?"

Yan Beihan said: "Yemo, come with me to headquarters. At headquarters, you can have all this! And, I can guarantee you will enjoy even more than them!"

"At headquarters, I’ll introduce you to a marriage proposal, integrate into higher layers, who dares to challenge you? Yemo, with beauty unmatched, infinite paths ahead, boundless riches, endless martial arts, unlimited resources, all await you. Just need you, one nod. You can have it all!"

"Yemo, cheers. Experience firsthand, this gap between heaven and earth."

Yan Beihan raised her cup indicating: "Let’s drink this cup, then decide."

Her gaze focused, seemingly with genuine sincerity.

Yemo surely won’t go.

But if he is moved, then his impression in my heart, also ends.