Threads of spiritual power slowly emerged, filling the entire courtyard.
Surprisingly, it did not disperse outwards.
It was evenly distributed and enveloped everyone, slowly nourishing their meridians.
This process was slow, but there was not a single moment of calm.
It was gently continuous, long-lasting.
Fang Che lowered his gaze, looking at the noble sons lying on the ground like dead pigs, unable to suppress a slight smile on his lips.
This bunch of guys, indeed, none of them are fools.
Pretending to be drunk was actually just an excuse to stay here and absorb some benefits overnight.
Fang Che quietly smiled.
Is this considered scheming? It is. But Fang Che appreciates this kind of scheming.
The Door Opening Jade Token on his body was shining.
He quietly initiated the Infinite Scripture.
In an instant, a feeling arose. For as he was circulating the Infinite Scripture, the jade token shone even brighter, and suddenly there was a slight fluctuation in the air.
All of these miraculous spiritual energies unerringly converged onto his body.
After three cycles, Fang Che awakened suddenly in shock, and during the capture by his divine thought, he realized this peculiar power had entirely been absorbed by himself.
Others couldn't gain any of it.
Unable to stop a wry smile.
He halted the operation of the Infinite Scripture, stood up, gently floated, and drifted to the door.
Turning his head, he saw that this flower stand was already far away from him, as if separated by a world.
He smiled slightly, turned around, knocked on the door, and entered.
The room door softly closed.
In the courtyard.
Feng Xiangdong and others lying haphazardly hadn't moved, but their faces now bore more expressions of gratitude.
As Shi family's sons who had been taught since childhood, or as people trained at the headquarters, who among them didn't know the peculiarities here?
Barging in shamelessly just to gain some overnight benefits?
Each seemed drunk, but now with the opportunity here, who was willing to truly get drunk?
At the moment Fang Che stopped practicing, they knew Fang Che understood everyone's act.
So, to Fang Che's silent departure, they were filled with gratitude.
An understanding unspoken.
...
In the deep night.
After finishing the tasks at hand, Dongfang Sansan issued the last command, feeling somewhat relieved.
He grabbed the awakening tea and took a big sip.
With much jealousy, he glanced at Xue Fuxiao who seemed to be asleep on the recliner in his room: "You're still not leaving, planning to sleep here?"
This guy came in the afternoon and then just stayed without leaving. What's more infuriating was that he fell asleep.
Fell asleep—this fact made Dongfang Sansan very jealous.
"I'm contemplating things about the Wei Wo Zheng Sect," Xue Fuxiao said, "Don't think I'm sleeping, I'm actually pondering over issues."
"Contemplating while snoring in your dream?"
Dongfang Sansan cast him a sidelong glance: "Besides, what use is it for you to ponder about things over there? With your brain... better not ponder."
Xue Fuxiao, unconvinced: "My brain works just fine."
Dongfang Sansan earnestly said: "Little Xue, professional matters should be left to professionals. Your brain is not made for pondering over issues. You need to recognize that."
Xue Fuxiao sulked: "Sansan, will you die if you don't keep undermining me for a day?"
Dongfang Sansan laughed: "No, but I won't be happy."
"..."
"What are you pondering over?"
"The matter of watching battles suggested by Yan Nan."
Xue Fuxiao said: "I found that Yan Nan is very interested in this. A group of ants dueling, and he wants to personally watch. Moreover, several vice sect masters from Wei Wo Zheng Sect are supposed to come. This is obviously unusual."
Dongfang Sansan took a sip of tea, casually said: "What's unusual about it? To show respect, we should also go watch."
Xue Fuxiao said: "I find that both you and Yan Nan place so much importance on this event. Clearly, you're hiding something from me."
Dongfang Sansan sighed deeply: "Actually, the reason was already told to you last time, this time I won't explain it to you. Anything else?"
Xue Fuxiao said: "That kid has arrived, and Jianbi has already arranged for him to stay at Elegant Garden. You're so interested in him, aren't you going to see him? Or call him over to have a look?"
"Use your brain. How could I summon him at this time?"
Dongfang Sansan sighed: "From now on, erase this incident from your mind. Understand? Otherwise, Yan Nan will detect something."
Xue Fuxiao nodded and said: "Alright! But after things are over, you'll tell me about it."
"I'll tell you when I have time."
Dongfang Sansan sat down tiredly, saying: "On that day, what do you plan to do?"
"I'll sit with Duan Xiyang to watch the duel."
Dongfang Sansan coldly said: "On that day, I hope you'll play a mute."
"Why?"
"Just promise."
Dongfang Sansan's gaze was far-reaching: "That day... shall be a significant battle between Yan Nan and me!"
His eyes showed an indescribable look, as if tens of thousands of stars aggregated in his eyes at that moment, gravely significant.
The mental battle of wits against Yan Nan that day had already been rehearsed in his mind countless times. Various responses had been considered.
He even rehearsed in his mind several times the expressions and demeanor for this significant battle.
No mistakes allowed.
"Alright! But there's still one thing I don't understand." Xue Fuxiao ventured enthusiastically.
"Speak."
"The last time you asked me to get a name from Dong Changfeng, I couldn't understand." Xue Fuxiao glared, "Can't you ask yourself? Just ask with the Communication Jade and you'll know. Yet you specifically wanted me to ask."
Dongfang Sansan perfunctorily said: "If you didn't go, who would have chased Duan Xiyang away? If you didn't go, wouldn't Dong Changfeng have died?"
"Stop trying to fool me with that! I was already there by then!"
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