Xue Fuxiao kept praising and admiring Dongfang Sansan, more and more.

Dongfang Sansan's mouth twitched.

This is the one time I truly didn't foresee it...

He replied, "I really didn't see this one coming."

Dongfang Sansan is an honest person; if it's not mine, it's not mine.

"Come on, who are you fooling? If you didn't foresee it, would you have had me patrolling the Southeast for months non-stop?"

Xue Fuxiao didn't believe it at all.

Do you take me for a fool? Claiming you didn't foresee it? Then why did you have me running back and forth in the Southeast until my legs became thin?

Surely it wasn't just for a workout, right?

But, perhaps Sansan wants to stay low-key—Xue Fuxiao understood.

So he asked, "Since Dong Changfeng has received the Gun Demon inheritance, can I go back now?"

Dongfang Sansan said, "No rush, since the news about Dong Changfeng is out, Duan Xiyang will definitely come looking for him, so it's good that you're there, just in time to protect Dong Changfeng and send Duan Xiyang packing."

"Alright. I'll teach Duan Xiyang a lesson before heading back."

"Hmm... quietly ask Dong Changfeng for me, just say I want a name from him."

"What do you mean?"

"Just tell him that, he'll understand."

"Then explain it to me first. I can't be left in the dark."

"Has there been any pull in the Xue family descendants recently?"

"..."

Xue Fuxiao held his breath.

He didn't ask any further questions.

Who knows where he went, he just disappeared quietly.

Dongfang Sansan chuckled and continued handling matters.

Everything was calm and gentle.

He frowned slightly, pondering over something, then suddenly remembered and continued messaging Xue Fuxiao, "When you meet Duan Xiyang this time, just tell him I want to see him."

Xue Fuxiao replied instantly, "He wouldn't dare. Duan Xiyang met you four times, each time ending up heavily tricked by you... There's no way he'd meet you again."

"I know he wouldn't dare meet me, but just say it, he'll understand."

Xue Fuxiao was once again filled with curiosity, "Then tell me, what's your plan?"

Dongfang Sansan said, "Regarding the matter of the Sh*t King of the Xue family, I've decided to stand up for your Xue family, issuing a command across the continent, forbidding anyone from mentioning the matter of the Sh*t King of the Xue family, strictly prohibiting it."

On the other side, Xue Fuxiao went silent again.

Dongfang Sansan was delighted.

Putting down the Communication Jade, he resumed his work.

"Ah, having Little Xue around is nice, I feel much more relaxed than before..."

After finishing his tasks,

Dongfang Sansan unusually went out, visiting the Heroic Soul Hall headquarters.

Inside the Heroic Soul Hall, smoke curled upwards.

At the topmost position, there stood a golden statue of a figure holding a spear. Although it was merely a statue, it inherently possessed the momentum of swallowing the mountains and rivers, dominating the world.

Dongfang Sansan bowed and saluted.

Then he took out three incense sticks, lit them, and respectfully inserted them into the incense burner.

"Congratulations, Lord Jun Lin."

"Thank you for all your life's contributions, it's just a pity that during that time, the world collapsed, and almost all records were destroyed, we don't even know... Your legendary life stories during your era."

"All these years, I have been ceaselessly searching for pieces of your information, but all I found were bits and pieces, impossible to string together. You have no idea, if your heroic deeds could be compiled into a book, it would be a massive inspiration for this continent."

"To kill the War God!"

"I truly wish to see your Spear Formation dominating the world again in this lifetime. Don't worry, no matter who your successor is, I will train him into a genius."

"May all your obsessions disappear, and leave without regrets."

"I wish I had been born tens of thousands of years earlier to fight alongside you, slaughtering demons across the world. Not being able to work with you in this life is truly a huge regret for Dongfang Sansan."

"May you once again conquer the world in your next life."

Dongfang Sansan stood reverently, praying sincerely in his heart.

The smoke curled, and the entire Heroic Soul Hall was solemn and majestic.

Within the dense smoke, Lord Jun Lin stood holding the spear, boldly gazing at the heavens. His eyes exuded dominance and supremacy, as if he still remained invincible in the mortal world, still conquering the world.

...

Fang Che waited again till evening, still no movement from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect's Secret Inspection Team.

Feeling increasingly anxious inside, yet totally unaware of where the Secret Inspection Team was. This feeling made him feel increasingly under siege.

Not just him, every person in the Escort Agency was on edge.

Everything felt bizarre.

By all reason, they should have arrived by now.

The little demons had already contacted their families; the Secret Inspection Team should have arrived in the Southeast long ago, so why haven't they come to Baiyun State yet? By logic, the sub-branch in Baiyun State should be the focal point of this inspection!

Or have they already visited, and we just don't know it?

This pertains to the future of everyone's lives.

The Starlight Master had left the sub-branch a long while ago, and Zheng Yunqi and others were still deliberating overnight, contemplating what exactly went wrong? What more precautions should be taken...

Each one was also continually contacting their family again.

"The Secret Inspection Team hasn't come yet..."

The families were shocked, "Haven't gone? How is that possible?"

Impossible?

The older generation in the family saying that made Zheng Yunqi and the others even more nervous.

They hurriedly reported the current situation in detail.

The families, after reviewing the report, were also puzzled.

What is going on here?

"Patiently wait, and make sure to behave! Above all, no accidents must occur!"

This was the constant reminder from every family.

Everyone became even more tense.

To maintain decorum, just as Jiang Bin put it, "These days... not even a fart can be carelessly released."

Hence, Tian Wanqing demonstrated by quietly letting one go: "Like this, no sound at all."

"Get lost!"

Tian Wanqing was promptly beaten up by everyone.

...

Fang Che returned to the Scholar Residence and diligently went for a bath first.

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