Chapter 481: Chapter 128: This Spear Is Called Netherworld! [Ten Thousand Words]

"In life, be worthy of heaven and earth; in death, have no regrets."

Fang Che sighed long and deeply.

"But unfortunately, I have regrets in my heart!"

"In this cave, I personally killed ten of my brothers!"

"There could be ten thousand reasons, but reasons are just reasons; the fact is they lost their lives at my hands."

Fang Che stood up and began to walk back.

When he reached the place where Zuo Guanglie and the others had died, Fang Che stopped walking.

His eyes were fixed on the dark bloodstains on the ground of the cave, and his heart was filled with spasms of pain.

He bowed deeply.

He stood quietly for a while.

Then turned and left.

In the dim cave, his silhouette appeared even lonelier.

...

He walked out of the cave.

When Fang Che looked back, the dark cave was still as sturdy as ever, but the spear intent had vanished.

It had become just like any ordinary cave.

Then he belatedly realized it was already morning!

Judging by the sun, it was almost the late Chen hour.

He remembered that when he was sucked in yesterday, it was just the early afternoon.

Did a whole night and most of a day pass without any sense of it?

He executed his movement technique, changed locations like a ghost, and concealed himself, only relaxing once he was a hundred zhang away.

Because last night’s commotion must have been significant.

But as he quickened his pace, he found the area unusually quiet.

It was completely silent.

Could it be that the disappearance of the spear intent didn’t cause even a hint of sensing?

That shouldn’t be the case, right?

As he was about to reach North City, he suddenly noticed streaks of light in the sky, as experts sped by overhead, rushing towards the city in a hurry.

And as he advanced, more and more experts arrived in the air, all heading in a specific direction within Baiyun State.

It seemed their objectives were all the same.

Most of them were Emperor Level, Monarch Level.

Whether there were even higher levels... Fang Che couldn’t guarantee.

What happened?

With confusion, he entered Baiyun City, and without needing to inquire, he knew what had happened.

Countless people were discussing it along the roadside.

Moreover, many people in the city were rushing in that direction.

Dong Changfeng, with his Jinshe Spear, comprehended the spear intent of the One Cave spear Demon, made breakthroughs, and absorbed the spear intent.

His cultivation greatly advanced!

Overjoyed, he was hosting a banquet in Baiyun City to celebrate with fellow sect members.

Experts from nearby states were all rushing over.

Fang Che listened and was stunned for a long time.

A warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Dong Changfeng.

He shouldered everything himself.

From now on, no one would pay attention to him regarding this matter!

"What a senior’s demeanor..."

Fang Che felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

...

He hurried towards the Scholar Residence.

Ye Meng, who was anxious after Fang Che didn’t return overnight, finally felt relieved upon his return.

"You must be tired, take some rest before heading to the Guardian Hall."

"No need."

Fang Che placed the Divine Thought Jade Scroll in the study and said, "I’ll wash my face and head out."

"Alright, I’ll bring your meal up."

"Uh... is it still warm?"

"Yes, it is."

"Okay."

Ye Meng brought up the meal, along with a small bowl of nourishing porridge, thick and appetizing at first glance.

Fang Che washed his face and quickly finished eating, wiping his mouth.

"I’m off."

"Mm."

As Fang Che reached the door, he suddenly remembered and turned to ask, "Why didn’t you ask where I was last night, gone all night without returning?"

Ye Meng, with a slight baby fat on her face, smiled, "That’s normal, isn’t it?"

She walked up to Fang Che, carefully tidied his collar and belt folds, and softly said, "Don’t worry, this is our life, I know how to manage it."

Warmth and peace washed over Fang Che’s heart.

He gently hugged her and smiled, "I’m off."

"Go ahead."

As Fang Che walked, he felt an ease in his whole body. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

There was even a slight feeling of reluctance to leave home.

If there were no Wei Wo Zheng Sect, living such a steady and warm life, how happy would that be?

He finally understood the brothers at the Guardian Hall.

He gently exhaled.

"You can have it, but I cannot."

He loosened his collar, letting the cold wind blow into his chest.

Chilling the warmth in his heart to ice.

...

When he arrived at the Guardian Hall, his face was like ice, and his heart like steel.

Everyone in the Steward Hall was discussing excitedly, as if it were a New Year celebration.

"What are you all bustling about?!"

Seeing the chaos in the Steward Hall, Mr. Fang frowned.

"Mr. Fang, Lord Dong with the Jinshe Spear broke through, hosting a grand banquet at Hongyun Restaurant, everyone is excited and happy."

"If Lord Dong broke through, what does it have to do with you?"

Fang Che coldly asked, "Did he invite you? Are your cultivation levels qualified to attend?"

"It’s not... Mr. Fang..."

An old steward looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Fang, Lord Dong is a Guardian, with his breakthrough, the strength of our Guardians greatly increases. We will be safer in the future, isn’t that worth celebrating?"

"So you just wait to be protected like this?"

Fang Che said coldly, "Having Lord Dong and them continually fighting life and death battles, while you just wait to be protected? Comfortably enjoying it? Have you thought about how tired Lord Dong and the others are? How dangerous it is for them?"

"Have you ever thought about becoming stronger yourself, to reduce their burden a little? Ever thought about working harder so that one day you can help them?"

Fang Che angrily scolded, "You’re not ordinary civilians, you are Guardians! Living day by day just for food and shelter, is that appropriate? Civilians can say, stronger ones have become stronger, we are safer, but you cannot! You are originally warriors!"