Lin Weifeng doesn't have much trust in cell phones.

Therefore, after sending the message, he still quickly rushed towards Yanjing City.

He must seek external support as soon as possible.

The Seventh Holy Son of Luli cannot die!

This is the foundation of the Luli Sect!

...

Meanwhile.

At the headquarters of Hongmen, in the main hall.

"Sect Leader, the array has been activated, and the Seventh Holy Son of Luli cannot escape this calamity. What should we do next?"

The Sect Leader of Hongmen, Ye Huangquan, stood with his hands behind his back outside the grand hall, looking in the direction of the Luli Sect—

"Good. The Seventh Holy Son has been trapped, leaving only Shangguan Hong struggling alone. Inform everyone, all cultivators of Hongmen of Yellow Rank and above, follow me directly and strike at the heart!"

"Yes!"

The man took the order and left.

Ye Huangquan's eyes glittered brilliantly.

"When will Black Hawk return?"

A person standing by the door of the main hall on the left, cupped his hands and said, "Black Hawk is accompanying old master to Yanjing City for some tasks, he should return according to the plan this evening."

Ye Huangquan nodded and said, "Then let's wait for Black Hawk to return before setting out!"

"Yes!"

...

At the Ye Family villa.

Fang Yu sat cross-legged, practicing his breathing.

"The Eighth Layer of the Divine Dragon Technique is comparable to an Earth Rank cultivator, if I use Ancient Battle Techniques, I can match a master of the Heavenly Rank, but it won't last long."

He knew that his strongest strike could reach Heavenly Rank, but that didn't mean he could always maintain that level of power.

This could only be used as a trump card.

"Divine Dragon Technique is indeed full of mysteries. Combined with the Reincarnation Technique, the speed of enhancing the Primordial is frightening!"

The sun was setting.

After several hours of cultivation, Fang Yu slowly opened his eyes.

"The Eighth Layer of the Divine Dragon Technique is now stable."

Fang Yu picked up his phone from the side, checking the time.

"Huh? A message from Lin Weifeng?"

Upon seeing the message, his eyebrows furrowed.

After returning from downtown, Fang Yu began cultivating in the villa first, letting Chen Daotian and Xu Huawen look for horses. That took several hours, and his plan was to set out tonight.

But...

Judging from the message Lin Weifeng had sent, the situation at the Luli Sect seemed bleak.

Fang Yu sent Chen Daotian a hurried message, then walked out of the room.

As he opened the door, he saw the silhouette of Wenjun, her back facing the door, as if waiting.

Fang Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "Wife, are you waiting for me?"

Wenjun slowly turned around to face Fang Yu, her clear eyes showing no fear as she said, "I want to go with you to the North Mountain region."

"Go with me?" Fang Yu was stunned.

"Yes."

"The trip to the North Mountain region might be filled with cultivators... it's fraught with danger, aren't you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"But have you thought about it? You've just started cultivating, your foundation is unstable, going like this might just make trouble for me."

Wenjun was taken aback.

A trace of disappointment appeared on her pretty face.

She wanted to help the entire Ye Family, but so far... she has been unable to provide the value she should.

Seeing her thoughts, Fang Yu smiled slightly, suddenly leaning forward...

Wenjun let out a shout, retreating continuously until she could retreat no more, her hands grasped onto the railing, leaning back.

However, Fang Yu's movements were quicker as he embraced her slender waist and lifted her chin with the other hand.

She could seemingly hear her heart thumping rapidly.

Thump, thump...

"How could I bear to let the woman I love fall into danger?" Fang Yu said with a smile.

Ye Wenjun's pretty face immediately flushed red.

From her neck to the roots of her ears.

Her eyebrows drooped, not daring to look at Fang Yu.

"I was thinking, when can I become a strong person," Ye Wenjun changed the subject.

Fang Yu smiled and said:

"Don't worry... In the Northern Desert, there is a Bishui Cold Pond, within which lies an Ancient Sword named the Water Cold Sword... Your body is of the Extreme Yin type, having the Water Cold Sword would be like a fish taking to water."

Hearing this.

A hint of joy appeared on Ye Wenjun's pretty face.

At this moment, Fang Yu leaned forward, the distance between them so close, they could hear each other's breathing.

Just as he was about to steal a kiss—

Cough cough.

"Ahem, I came to get some documents..." Ye Xingchen pretended like he hadn't seen anything and hurried through the hall.

"This guy..."

Fang Yu laughed and cursed, "By the way, how is the Ye Family Corporation doing now?"

Ye Wenjun said lightly:

"Since my brother took over the corporation, the entire company's operations have been reorganized, and with the help of the United Chamber of Commerce, the market share in the three nearby states is all under the Ye Family Corporation's control."

"Not bad." Fang Yu smiled and nodded, "I'll have Ye Xingchen collect more herbs..."

"Herbs?"

Ye Wenjun recalled that Fang Yu was an Eighth Grade Alchemist, thinking it a good idea if he could refine more top-quality Medicine Pills, "Yes, I'll have the Ye Family Corporation collect medicinal materials nationwide."

Just then—

A Hidden Dragon guard approached the entrance of the hall and said, "Young Master, someone outside requests an audience!"

"Who?"

"Lin Weifeng."

Fang Yu was startled and said: "I'll be right there." He looked at Ye Wenjun and said, "Directly consume the Soul Condensing Pill and grasp its medical effects for cultivation."

"Okay."

Having said that.

He then descended the stairs and entered the courtyard.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Lin Weifeng burst through the gate and hurried over.

Without another word, he threw a punch!

Whoosh!

Fang Yu slightly frowned, meeting the punch with his own.

Their fists collided. With a bang, Fang Yu remained still, but Lin Weifeng staggered back repeatedly, his face filled with defiance.

But he was fearless, roaring:

"Why didn't you respond to my message?"

"Why didn't you support the Luli Sect's seventh Saint Heir's master when his life was in danger?!"

"Why?!!"

Lin Weifeng's expression became somewhat ferocious.

Fang Yu calmly looked at Lin Weifeng, with crossed arms, he said, "Did you really spend an entire afternoon running here just to confront me in person?"

"I—" Lin Weifeng was stunned.

Fang Yu shook his head and sighed:

"Firstly, I only just saw your message; secondly, I never promised to protect the Luli Sect, so your accusations are meaningless! Lastly, the Luli Sect is under my command, not vice versa. Even if the Luli Sect were annihilated, I have no obligation to save them!"

Hearing this.

Lin Weifeng trembled violently, his face a picture of disbelief.

His fists clenched until his knuckles turned white!

"Lin Weifeng, we have only ever been acquaintances by chance. Just based on your attack just now, I have every right to—kill! you!"

"..."

Fang Yu stared unblinkingly at Lin Weifeng, teaching this proud young man a lesson.

Suddenly—

With a plop, Lin Weifeng knelt down and said in a low voice, "The junior knows he was wrong... I earnestly request the senior to lend a hand and help the Luli Sect through this difficulty!"

Fang Yu remained silent, his expression calm.

Behind him at the entrance of the hall, Shangguan Linghui walked out, also kneeling down, and sorrowfully said: "I earnestly request the senior to lend a hand and help the Luli Sect through this difficulty!"

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