"Yes, Master."

"This way, you can hold any official position among the Guardians, as your appointment will no longer be limited to one place."

"Yes, Master."

"The second thing is, regarding matters of the Worldwide Escort Agency, you need to expedite the handover. A new batch of one thousand people is about to leave headquarters for training. You must do this well before you leave and ensure they reach the standards and discipline of those before... You understand!"

"Yes, Master. I understand, this indeed involves many lives and the overall situation of our sect. Rest assured, I’ll take care of it. However, as your disciple, I must have the authority to execute first and report later, and the power of life and death over those who defy the rules!"

"You’ve already had that! Additionally, I’ll give you a formal document of execution authority."

"Thank you, Master."

"As for where to establish the second Worldwide Escort Agency, decide yourself. Set the location and report to me."

"I understand, Master. Rest assured."

"When the time comes, you’ll have the manpower and the money."

"The manpower is needed from Master, but as for money, it’s not needed. The Worldwide Escort Agency is making piles of gold daily, it’s incredibly wealthy."

"I’m aware. Yet, the necessary funds must still be provided."

Yin Shen Palace said: "Moreover, the Worldwide Escort Agency must also provide a share of the profits. Our Yixin Sect doesn’t need it, but if there are any hands reaching out from above, you must be prepared."

Yin Shen Palace said: "Especially regarding the relationships you intend to form. You need to choose carefully and discuss with me anytime."

"I understand, Master."

"As for the third matter, it’s about your cultivation. Quickly enhance it, strive to train. Then... I’ve been given a set of swordsmanship by Duan Shouzuo, slightly stronger than the Blood Spirit Seven Swords. When we meet, I’ll teach you."

Yin Shen Palace has learned its lesson this time.

Never mentioning uploading it via Communication Jade again.

The aftermath of staying up all night writing still lingers: every time remembered, he curses the sky for his stupidity.

"Okay."

"For now, there’s nothing more. Focus entirely on developing your Guardian role."

"Yes, Master. Take care of yourself, don’t let me worry."

"An old man like me needing your concern, get lost!"

Old Demon cut off the communication.

Fang Che instantly felt relieved, a smile on his face, completely at ease.

The crisis was resolved.

He didn’t need to take up his position at the Guardian Hall.

Now he’s free of any official duties.

After some thought, Fang Che went back.

Uh, to the bedroom.

To practice spear technique.

Ye Meng had just recovered a bit and then lay down, dizzy again. Muttering in his sleep: "Beast... beast..."

Fang Che also felt very strange.

This True Soul Yin Yang Root is certainly good, but shouldn’t it lead to such strong desires?

Recently, he himself felt somewhat unrestrained.

But what he didn’t know was, the Wolf God Grass he ate in the Yin Yang Realm was the supreme treasure of the Lang Clan!

Not only could it enhance cultivation, prospects, improve innate talent, moving towards the goal of the Wolf God, but it also significantly increased male abilities.

As the Wolf King, naturally, there would be a multitude of she-wolves waiting to be favored... ahem, those that need to understand will understand.

At the time, Dongyun Yu ate less than a tenth and then passed it to Fang Che. Fang Che unwittingly ate the remainder.

Of course, the most crucial point is, later, he consumed the True Soul Yin Yang Root.

Needless to say, he overdid the supplements. To completely digest these powers, it would likely take years of effort...

However, during these years, Fang Che will continue to replenish himself with things the Guardians or Wei Wo Zheng Sect provide...

Coupled with his own abundant fortune, he’ll obtain more good things in the future.

So... Ye Meng couldn’t withstand this, inevitably.

For a long time, it would remain an overwhelming burden.

Of course, that’s a story for another time.

In the morning, Fang Che went to Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower again.

"Your guest went missing last night... and dismantled our door. Not sure if he’ll come back."

The shopkeeper said.

"Uh... he’s not coming back. How much for the door? I’ll compensate."

Looking at the door disassembled thoroughly, Fang Che could well imagine Duan Xiyang’s frustration at the time.

Such a great figure, coming to capture a mere Heavenly God Sect Master...

Just thinking about it is humorous.

"No need for compensation. Mr. Fang has deposited ten thousand taels of silver, still some left, I should return it to you."

"Uh, alright."

After visiting the room where Kou Yifang was caught, Fang Che thoroughly relaxed, wandered around Baiyun State, then went to the Guardian Hall for some chitchat.

Enjoying rare leisure.

And even lame Hong Er knew the whole story, amidst a hostile environment where everyone at the Guardian Hall seemed like ’culprits’, he opted for the simplest resistance: drinking water!

Day after day, drinking water desperately.

Then, feverishly practicing Kung Fu to sweat.

Then secretly watching erotic pictures to test his reactions.

According to Yun Jianqiu’s statistics, lame Hong Er now drinks about nine hundred to fifteen hundred pounds of water daily; sweats about the same amount.

Making diligent efforts to cleanse his body’s meridians over and over again, hoping the medicine’s effects would flush out with sweat, quickly restoring his prowess.

Faced with this situation, the entire Steward Hall at the Guardian Hall showed great interest.

Lame Hong Er drinking water was watched, practicing Kung Fu was watched.

Must say, lame Hong Er’s efforts are showing results. Especially when Fang Che sees him laboring, and tossed him a Marrow Cleansing Pill...