Chapter 585: Chapter 235: Everything Moves Forward—That Esteemed One Named "Wu Wangxinger

Fan Wubing was confused, "When did I say that?"

"You’ve already forgotten! It was on the Flying Ship from Little South Continent to Changsheng Continent, while we were watching the Flower Picking Play!"

"You remember that!" Fan Wubing marveled at the woman’s dedication to trivial matters.

What a man considers trivial can be quite significant to a woman. Fan Wubing had precisely hit Fu Manman’s nerve point, and she instantly exclaimed in annoyance, "What do you mean by ’you remember that’? Fan Wubing, you can forget such an important thing! Like last time, as soon as our date began, you said you had something urgent and left me without a word!"

Fan Wubing halted, "When did I ever do that?"

He suddenly realized he hadn’t yet told Man’Er about the Charm Demon Lord, so he quickly explained.

Upon learning the situation’s details, Fu Manman was instantly frightened, her face turning pale,

"You mean that was a fake you!"

Then, she covered her face, crying, "I can’t face anyone now!"

Fan Wubing comforted her, "It’s not that bad, that guy didn’t actually take advantage of you."

"That’s not what I meant!" Fu Manman huddled in Fan Wubing’s arms, looking at him pitifully, "I couldn’t even tell that wasn’t the real you. How can I not tell the real from the fake you! Does this mean I don’t know you well enough? Does this mean I don’t love you enough?"

The younger sister-like Fu Manman had returned.

Feeling her soft body tremble slightly in his arms, inhaling her captivating fragrance, Fan Wubing absentmindedly muttered, "That’s more like it." They had agreed to a lifetime of being like siblings, how could she suddenly transform into an older sister? For a man, the desire to protect is an extremely effective aphrodisiac.

"What?"

"Nothing!" Fan Wubing comforted, "You shouldn’t be so hard on yourself. That guy even became you to tempt me, but I saw through it."

However, this consolation obviously had the opposite effect.

Upon knowing Wubing had seen through it while she hadn’t, Fu Manman became even more upset. She felt like her love for Wubing wasn’t as strong as Wubing’s love for her. The woman’s meaningless competitive desire couldn’t be escaped, even by this Human World Executor Dao, Little Freedom Official.

"You...you better find that Charm Demon Lord again, and have her transform one more time, I must recognize it!" Fu Manman gritted her teeth and said.

Fan Wubing sniffled, "I killed her."

"What!" Fu Manman was stunned, "That was the Charm Demon Lord! Isn’t she supposed to be unkillable!"

There’s a scandal in the Daoist School.

Sword Continent, one of the five cities under the Twelve Northern Continents, the former tower master of Guardian Immortal Tower, was seduced and lured into depravity by the Charm Demon Lord. Until he met the Charm Demon Lord, the ascetic tower master maintained a Pure Yang Body. Eventually, under the Charm Demon Lord’s tutelage, he became a male courtesan accepting all comers. That tower master was a Fifth-Tier Tribulation Immortal! After discovering he was offering himself for free, people from all over the world went mad, flocking to Sword Continent just to have a taste of a Zero-Tier Tribulation Immortal.

Although stopped in time by White Jade Capital, it became a solid scandal for the Daoist School. Guardian Immortal Tower was even mockingly called Cyan Immortal Tower in Jianghu.

The high and mighty veil of the Daoist School was thoroughly shredded, driving White Jade Capital to madness. They gathered Wenxin Heaven and various forces to launch a Demon Elimination Conference, charging into the Southern Celestial Land where Demon Dao forces resided. In particular, they targeted the Fallen Heart Sect practicing the Enchanting Demon Dao, almost eradicating it entirely.

The Charm Demon Lord suffered joint attacks from four Fifth-Tier Tribulation Immortals and eight Fourth-Tier Tribulation Immortals from the Twelve Northern Continents.

Despite several years of pursuit, she still emerged unscathed, resurrecting anywhere at any time no matter how many times they killed her.

Fan Wubing shrugged, "It did take some effort. It took me a whole day!"

Fu Manman widened her eyes, "A whole! Day?" She was speechless with surprise, thinking if those tribulation immortals who once besieged the Charm Demon Lord heard this, they’d probably be spitting blood with rage. She murmured, "So amazing..."

A wife’s compliments are always the sweetest.

Fan Wubing hugged Fu Manman, proudly raised his eyebrows, "Of course. How else could I be worthy of you?"

Fu Manman softly replied with an "Mm".

Fan Wubing thought she was still upset about not telling the real him from the fake, comforted her, "Don’t dwell on it. The Charm Demon Lord’s ability is genuinely hard to guard against, you only got tricked because you didn’t know beforehand. I believe if you had known beforehand, you would have seen through it. After all, she’s not so skilled, with a lot of flaws."

Fu Manman laughed, "I’ll take that as a compliment."

"Isn’t it though, back in the Fallen Immortal Land, if it weren’t for your mastery of Circulation Dao, you would’ve subdued me, I definitely have to praise you."

Fu Manman raised her head, her slender, fair neck seemed to glisten. Her eyes swayed, as if envisioning a distant, unreachable future.

...

After Fan Wubing concluded the Immortal Cultivation Factory plan at the Southern Celestial Land, he treated himself to a long vacation, now leisurely enjoying a slow, peaceful life lying flat inside the Grotto Heaven crafted by Gu Lan.

Without any pressure to slack off, he was immersed in enjoyment with all his heart.

Life has to be one of effort and relaxation.

As the saying goes, once filled and warmed, desires arise.

When idle, Fan Wubing’s thoughts were plentiful. Living with two stunning beauties, how could he have no ulterior motives? He couldn’t get anywhere with Man’Er, her beautiful vision of marriage was almost becoming an obsession, Fan Wubing feared she might one day become a demon because of her obsession. The boundaries between him and her, even teenagers would call it pure.