Chapter 493: Chapter 130: Should I Call You Starlight or Yemo? [Ten Thousand Words]

Fang Che gritted his teeth, enduring the abuse.

Feeling the rapid recovery of Spiritual Energy within his Dantian, he bared his teeth and threatened: "Just you wait... you just wait..."

"Hmph!"

Ye Meng not only didn’t stop, but intensified her efforts.

This guy was like a beast, and with such a rare opportunity granted by fate, when else would he take his revenge if not now?

Fang Che’s limp right hand slowly regained strength, clenched tightly, and formed a fist.

He felt the power returning, yet continued to operate the Infinite Scripture for recovery...

A moment later.

Under Ye Meng’s shocked gaze, Fang Che flipped over, pinning her beneath him.

He sneered, "Little girl, you asked for this yourself! How dare you provoke me? Watch how I deal with you today!"

Ye Meng looked at him in shock, unable to understand how this guy, who was like a noodle a moment ago, recovered so quickly?

Subsequently, Fang Che began his revenge.

...

In the morning.

When Fang Che got up to go on duty, Ye Meng was still asleep.

Completely unaware.

This showed how effective Mr. Fang’s revenge was last night, in a quite vengeful manner.

All the way to the Guardian Hall.

He unexpectedly saw someone.

"Steward Fang!"

Zhao Ying’er joyfully greeted him, her beautiful eyes full of affection: "You’re here."

She then covered her mouth embarrassedly before saying with a smile, "I should call you Mr. Fang now... Hello, Mr. Fang, hehe, please take care of me in the future."

Fang Che smiled and said, "Are all your injuries healed?"

"Completely healed. Fully recovered!"

Zhao Ying’er beamed like a flower and said, "Thanks to your timely rescue."

She suddenly restrained her smile and solemnly said, "Mr. Fang, thank you for saving my life."

She then deeply bowed in gratitude.

Fang Che shook his head, smiling: "Why say that? Anyone would have acted in that situation. Besides, if it were me injured that day, you wouldn’t have ignored it, right?"

Zhao Ying’er gratefully said, "But that’s just how it was."

"Looks like your trip home was quite pleasant."

Fang Che chuckled, "You gained some weight."

Zhao Ying’er immediately panicked, "Did I gain weight?"

Quickly examining herself nervously.

From the door, Jing Xiuyun’s laughter rang out: "Steward Zhao, don’t listen to our Mr. Fang. After getting to know him, you’ll find that he really is... a straight man. Whatever women don’t like to hear, he’ll say it."

Fang Che turned his head and immediately praised: "Sister Jing, your face looks much better now than when you used makeup."

"..."

Jing Xiuyun’s smile froze.

Spitting angrily, she turned and left.

Zhao Ying’er almost burst into laughter.

Realizing Fang Che really doesn’t know how to make girls happy.

Yet, thinking this, she felt even happier.

Walking in with Fang Che, she said, "Mr. Fang, did you miss me in the two months I was away?"

Fang Che snorted, "No."

"Then what were you thinking about?"

It was clear Zhao Ying’er was much more lively and brave this time back compared to before.

"I was thinking, why is this hall so chaotic?!"

Fang Che’s face suddenly turned serious, sternly saying, "Why is it so chaotic in here?! Are we grocery shopping?!"

Instantly...

Yesterday, everyone felt they had improved and raised their cultivation, and their joyful mood was instantly frozen.

Dead silence.

Zhao Ying’er was startled.

She couldn’t help but look at Mr. Fang, who was all smiles a moment ago, now with a face cold as the harshest winter.

Like a completely different person.

Fang Che snorted, saying: "This is Steward Zhao Ying’er, who fought with the demon race from the Demon Sect and got injured, and has just returned from recovery. The old stewards know her, and the newcomers should get familiar with her face."

Instantly, thirty people from the Hanjian Mountain Sect stood up, applauding vigorously: "Welcome, Steward Zhao!"

These thirty people had been trained by Mr. Fang to be extremely obedient. Moreover, they trusted him even more than the old stewards do.

More obedient to his words.

Because the old stewards are mostly seasoned, to them, they wouldn’t use more effort than necessary to do their work.

But these thirty were pure workplace newcomers. Once they recognized and trusted a leader, they became extremely loyal!

Especially when this leader could completely outmatch them in power, courage, merit, and bravery.

Essentially, there was no possibility of betrayal.

And they would even voluntarily praise you elsewhere.

That’s the characteristic of workplace newcomers.

Fang Che didn’t fully understand this, but when the Mountain Sect Disciples arrived too arrogantly, he focused on suppressing them.

Breaking the prestige of the two King-level figures they relied on, leaving nothing behind.

He then discovered that all thirty became incredibly obedient to him, more loyal than anyone else; more useful than anything else.

Thus, he found the knack.

Specializing in dealing with those two.

The more he dealt with them, the more obedient they became, the more efficient, the more loyal...

"Since Steward Zhao is back, she’ll still be responsible for her original area."

Fang Che sternly turned and asked, "Any problems?"

"No issues."

Zhao Ying’er was immediately startled, feeling like facing a strict father, quickly responding obediently.

"It’s different now than before, various assessments happen at any time, and later your team will explain this to you."

Fang Che said coolly, "Go back and sit in your seat!"

"Yes!"

Instinctively standing at attention.

"I know you all benefited yesterday, but benefits can’t happen every day. You all know what the situation is like in Hall One. To put it bluntly, after yesterday, completely overpowering Hall One at the same level is entirely possible."