The voice was gentle, carrying an air of elegance and grandeur, composed and unhurried, coming directly at him. This voice belonged to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun was getting a bit anxious.

He had just arrived here, only to see someone already digging spirit herbs out of the ground.

The rich white light, so massive, Feng Yun immediately recognized what it was.

He rushed over to rob it, but unexpectedly, although his move seemed destined to succeed, the opponent was prepared and blocked it.

Not even slightly injured.

Although he couldn’t see the person’s face or figure, Feng Yun had an idea; not many could achieve this.

And the others were surrounded by crowds, while he had just encountered Yan Beihan.

So the person before him could only be Fang Che.

And as soon as Fang Che spoke, his voice further confirmed Feng Yun’s recognition.

Both judgments were extremely accurate.

For a moment, they each had the same feeling: "This person should not be underestimated."

"So it is Young Master Feng."

Fang Che said calmly: "Young Master Feng Yun, are you planning to rob me?"

Feng Yun weighed their martial power. From the previous exchange, the opponent might be slightly weaker, but if he wanted to escape, it would be easy for him.

Robbery was not feasible.

With a faint smile, he said, "Since I’ve recognized Mr. Fang, the notion of robbery naturally doesn’t exist. Though I can be arrogant, I have no confidence in seizing anything from Mr. Fang."

"You flatter me, Young Master Feng."

Fang Che replied, "In that case, shall we part ways here?"

"Hold on."

Feng Yun said, "There is something I would like to discuss with you, Mr. Fang."

Fang Che asked calmly, "What is it?"

Feng Yun smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Fang, there’s no need to be so guarded. Although you belong to the Guardian camp and I am from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, ordinarily we are mortal enemies. But sometimes, even between mortal enemies, there can be peace and cooperation. Don’t you agree?"

Fang Che paused for a moment and said, "Diplomacy is needed by both sides. Just as when Young Master Feng notified the Guardians and openly entered Baiyun State, we can accept that. It’s a matter of courtesy, not stance."

"Indeed, Mr. Fang has great insight."

Feng Yun laughed heartily, "Moreover, after entering the Yin Yang Realm, in certain places, for certain purposes, we are actually on the same side."

These words were spoken with hidden meaning, but he believed Fang Che would understand.

Fang Che paused again, "Young Master Feng is correct."

"That’s why I’m bold enough to discuss something with you, Mr. Fang."

Feng Yun, having laid enough groundwork, said straightforwardly, "If I’m not mistaken, what you have in your hand, Mr. Fang, is a yam."

"Young Master Feng is perceptive."

"Mr. Fang, although this yam is large, it isn’t very useful to us martial artists in terms of cultivation and divine sense."

Feng Yun’s eyes flickered in the darkness.

Yet in the Yin Yang Realm, neither could see the other. Therefore, neither could read expressions.

Fang Che had no clue about Feng Yun’s expression.

And Feng Yun’s voice was very sincere, as if speaking from the heart.

Very genuine.

"Therefore, I wish to propose to you, Mr. Fang, to let me have this yam, how about that?"

Feng Yun said heartily, "As an exchange, I can offer you Resource Divine Stones and Divine Crystal Elixirs for your cultivation, or as life-saving measures in critical moments."

He continued smoothly, "Perhaps you’ve noticed, Mr. Fang, that I entered with a Space Ring."

Fang Che asked, "If this yam is of little use, why, then, does Young Master Feng specifically want it?"

Feng Yun said, "You may not know, Mr. Fang, this thing, although not very useful for cultivation, has considerable effects in other areas."

Fang Che said, "Oh? Please elaborate."

"This yam, having grown for so many years in the Yin Yang Realm, has another name, called the Yin Yang Root."

Feng Yun smiled, with no embarrassment whatsoever, saying calmly, "In other words, this thing provides significant benefits to a man’s abilities."

"For women, it also has beautifying, nourishing, and kidney-tonifying effects."

"Therefore, this yam can completely serve as the main ingredient to refine the Youthful Elixir needed by women; and the Heavenly Yang Pill that men need to maintain lifelong masculinity."

Feng Yun’s voice carried a hint of laughter, "Both of these things are good stuff. I need them."

Fang Che blinked and said, "So, it seems this thing is not bad."

Feng Yun laughed heartily, "Well, as men, those who know, understand. A Youthful Elixir, no woman can resist the temptation of eternal beauty; and a Heavenly Yang Pill can enhance a man’s capabilities... combining both, one can enjoy endless fortunes."

Fang Che said strangely, "I can’t believe Young Master Feng needs something like the Heavenly Yang Pill."

Feng Yun laughed, "Aren’t you already married, Mr. Fang? You should know some things are not measured by cultivation level, nor are they controlled by it."

Fang Che sighed, "So, I’m also helpless, my wife keeps urging me to find a concubine to share the burden."

Feng Yun’s expression twisted strangely.

Almost cursing aloud.

Damn it!

Fang Che, you aren’t human!

I just mentioned needing to refine a Heavenly Yang Pill, and you come back with such a remark, implying you are much stronger than me?

As men, being less able than others, or having lower combat power, is acceptable to endure.