Yan Beihan pursed his lips and had no choice but to agree.

What followed was a familiar scolding from Yan Nan.

After being lectured for a while, even the vague ideas in his mind completely vanished.

With his little head drooping, he returned and said to Bi Yunyan, "Gather all the information on Fang Che, I want to take a look."

Bi Yunyan laughed and said, "Oh, you’re interested too?"

Yan Beihan snorted and replied, "I’m only paying attention because the enemy’s threat is too great; you’re just infatuated."

Then it was only at this moment she remembered something, and couldn’t help but furrow her eyebrows immediately.

"What’s wrong?"

Bi Yunyan asked.

"It turns out that Yemo from the Yixin Sect didn’t participate in this friendly match, nor did he participate in the selection."

Yan Beihan pondered, "That’s unusual. Even if Yemo didn’t enter the friendly match, it’s impossible for him to lack the qualifications for the selection match."

So she immediately took out the Communication Jade to send a message to Yemo.

"Yemo, where are you?"

...

Fang Che was escorting Ye Meng, about to board the Flying Boat with the main group...

Suddenly, hundreds of female disciples from the Outer World Mountain Sect came to see them off. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Brother Fang, see you again in Jianghu!"

Lan Xinxue stood at the front, gentle and elegant, with an enticing beauty, her white dress fluttering in the wind, dignified and beautiful, she held her sword in salute, heroic and spirited: "Brother Fang, thank you for your guidance today. I’ll come to find you in the future."

She smiled playfully: "And maybe try the dishes your wife makes. Hope you won’t mind."

Ye Meng smiled faintly and said, "Always welcome."

Standing beside Fang Che on the gangway, her hair and dress fluttered lightly, her gaze as tranquil as a lake; she seemed like a fairy from the Moon Palace, as graceful as a heavenly immortal.

Lan Xinxue smiled and exchanged glances with Ye Meng, gently curtsying: "Goodbye, sister-in-law."

"Goodbye, junior sister."

Ye Meng nodded slightly, her smile sweet.

Then she was already held by Fang Che, soaring gracefully into the air, elegantly folding in the sky, entering the Flying Boat.

"Everyone, the mountains are high, the rivers long, see you again in Jianghu, until we meet again."

Fang Che’s voice echoed in the air.

The hearts of the women still lingered with the elegance of his aerial maneuver, their minds somewhat captivated.

"Goodbye, Brother Fang!"

The Flying Boat left the ground, entering the white clouds.

Transforming into a stream of light at the horizon.

Lan Xinxue and the others still stood there somewhat dazed.

The higher-ups of the Sect were somewhat helpless.

But for this situation, there was nothing they could do.

It was inevitable to encounter such situations when going out.

Not to mention, someone like Fang Che, he was an irresistible temptation for any young woman of appropriate age.

He was like a noble orchid amidst jade trees, as divine as a clear wind under the bright moon; refined and courteous, yet inherently carrying a cold dominance, a demeanor that viewed everything lightly, overcoming countless hardships with ease; inherently exuding a calm, composed, cold and aloof elegance.

Like the embodiment of all contradictions, yet perfectly integrated, exuding a deadly allure.

For girls of suitable age, this was an irresistible poison!

Such a paragon among men, it might not appear once in many years, which girl wouldn’t be moved?

But to be moved is to invite disaster!

All these higher-ups floated and sank in their sea of humanity; how could a man like Fang Che be tied down by a single woman? His equal treatment towards all women simply meant he didn’t care about any of them.

But these little girls lacked experience, they only felt that this man was truly good.

"Affairs of the heart..."

The old fellows all sighed, faintly feeling that bringing this group of female disciples out this time was indeed a grave mistake.

...

On the way back.

Fang Che was called over for a meeting by the higher-ups.

There were forty or fifty people present.

"Greetings to Ninth Lord, greetings to everyone."

Dongfang Sansan sat in the middle, his gaze gentle: "Have a seat."

"Yes."

"Your name is Fang Che?"

"Yes."

"A person from Bibo City?"

"Yes."

"Your master is Sun Yuan?"

"Yes."

"You swallowed the Su Family’s fortune?"

"..."

Fang Che hesitated for a moment, seemingly struggling in thought: "...Yes."

"Why?"

"...At that time, I was poor. I had no cultivation resources."

"No cultivation resources gives you license to seize by force?"

"Junior... was wrong."

Dongfang Sansan’s stern gaze fixed on him, and after a moment, suddenly applied the Soul Suppressing technique, sharply questioning: "You’re a demon of the Yixin Sect!"

"..."

Fang Che only felt his mind blur, in a daze, he said: "...No!"

"But your master is!"

"But I’m not!"

"If not, why are you practicing to resist the Soul Suppression?"

"My cultivation automatically activates, junior... junior cannot control it."

Fang Che bled from his seven orifices, teetering on the brink of collapse.

When Dongfang Sansan released the Soul Suppression, he had already fainted.

Ningxue Sword said: "Ninth Brother, you’re being too cautious, this kid clearly has no issues."

Xue Fuxiao shouted: "You know nothing! Do not disturb your Ninth Brother’s thoughts."

The others dared not speak.

Dongfang Sansan was lost in thought, and after a moment, said: "After returning, send all of Fang Che’s information to me."

Yang Luoyu beside him said: "Yes."

"Restore his Divine Soul, send him back when he wakes up, and by the way, bring him his reward."

Dongfang Sansan said.

"Yes."

"Ninth Brother, do you have any plans for him after this?"

Another person asked, it was Bu Chou with the Fengyun gun.

"Plans... I’ll think about it, after all, he’s made significant contributions."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said: "First, return to the Baiyun State Guardian Hall, await orders in your original position."

Watching Fang Che being taken away, Dongfang Sansan’s eyes were deep.

He didn’t issue a gag order.

"This time, I got a lot of good tea from Yan Nan, all top-grade Spiritual Tea, list the names after going back, those High-level Practitioners, especially those who have been stuck at bottlenecks for many years, have them all come and get a share."

Dongfang Sansan frowned and said: "With different effects, it can be divided into dozens of shares; enough for about ten people to advance, it’s quite worth it."