Chapter 1674 - 31: Yan Beihan Was Robbed (2-in-1)

Chapter 1674: Chapter 31: Yan Beihan Was Robbed (2-in-1)

Fang Che lingered in the valley for a moment.

From high up in the sky, Yan Beihan thought this guy seemed reluctant to leave.

Couldn’t help but feel a bit gratified.

Hmph, I thought you were a block of wood, turns out you have some feelings.

But thinking about it, Fang Che and I spent ten years in the Yin Yang Realm, both restraining ourselves with difficulty; after emerging, I knew in my heart, but to take in and draw in Yemo again naturally meant seeing him, and taking care of him...

But what about Fang Che?

Fang Che, though ’thinking he doesn’t know,’ actually knows in his heart that he is both Yemo and Fang Che.

So...

"After going through so many things together, I don’t believe you can look at me with empty eyes."

Yan Beihan felt quite comforted in his heart.

"Hmph, you should know that I am much stronger than your Ye Meng!"

Thinking of this, his mood inexplicably worsened: "This guy gave me so many Qiongxiao Flowers, but he must have saved even more for Ye Meng!"

"So infuriating!"

Yan Beihan suddenly thought of this and his anger arose, his evil intentions growing beside his gall, hummed, and suddenly felt the urge to go down and beat up Yemo.

Because he forgot to spar with him this time.

But thinking it over, he held back, and decided to beat him up next time, it’s not too late.

Alas...

Giving a few Qiongxiao Flowers to one’s wife is normal; what would be truly abnormal is to not leave any.

But I can’t help but feel stifled!

So stifled!

Finally, he glanced at Fang Che, who appeared to be pacing and reflecting in the valley, then whoosh...

Yan Beihan finally picked up speed and flew away. Never mind, what the eye doesn’t see, the heart won’t grieve. Now, if I beat him up, what if it affects his combat power?

While flying, he felt the warmth of the Purple Lightning Bird in his palm, and finally, his mood improved.

"Hmph, it’s certain this little thing is unique, after all, this guy gave me a bird, not Ye Meng! That’s the difference... In the future, this bird belongs only to me!"

Yan Beihan was pleased.

Flew away.

"Finally gone..."

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my gosh... this young lady finally left, not sure why she was acting so neurotic. After departing, she actually lingered in the air for quite a while..."

Then he deployed his movement technique, drifting away like smoke.

Sensing no one was paying attention around.

He hurried back to the cliff where he had previously been practicing, the one with the two Jiao.

As he sprinted, he worked.

Sealing the Qiongxiao Flowers inside the Space Ring bit by bit, following Yan Beihan’s method.

But unlike Yan Beihan’s extravagance, he used two top-grade spirit jades to seal ten flowers. With a click, they were enclosed inside.

As long as they weren’t damaged, did it matter if they were complete or not?

...

After returning, Yan Beihan cautiously hid.

Efforts to tuck the little guy inside his sleeve, but the little one was very mischievous, hopping around inside the sleeve, even wriggling down to the chest and then back out at the waist because some places were too high and others were too deep.

Yan Beihan had to grab it and stuff it back into the sleeve, tying the upper arm with a strip of cloth.

Mustn’t let the little thing jump out.

In the sky, occasionally the Purple Lightning Bird would zip by.

Each time it flew past, Yan Beihan’s heart would skip a beat.

Finally, Bi Yunyan and the others gradually returned: "Oh, why are you back so early? What’s with your face... What’s in your sleeve?"

"Take it outside and speak."

Yan Beihan said: "Urge everyone else, whoever meets the conditions, hurry up and gather, we need to leave immediately."

"So urgent?" Feng Xue was a bit puzzled.

Bi Yunyan looked at Yan Beihan: "Why do you look so tense? What happened?"

"Oh, never mind, listen to me, quick, gather the team."

After watching them issue their respective gathering orders, Yan Beihan sneaked into the cave.

Then Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, Chen Xue, who were close enough, stealthily followed in.

"Did you get into trouble?" The trio asked mysteriously.

"Trouble, what trouble?"

"Seems like trouble, and got some benefits too."

The trio concluded.

Yan Beihan looked at her sisters smugly, lifted her chin, and arrogantly said, "I warn you, now’s the time to flatter me; it’s still early."

The three girls immediately grew suspicious.

They exchanged glances.

All feeling, Yan Beihan’s momentum today seemed full. And, it was that sort of firmly grounded fullness.

"Oh, big sister, let me massage your shoulders, you must be tired..." Bi Yunyan was the first to respond.

"Let me knead your legs." Chen Xue was also attentive.

"Let me rub your arms..." Feng Xue wouldn’t be outdone.

All three were outstanding figures, but were unabashedly humble in front of Yan Beihan, for she was considered of too high status.

Yan Beihan savored the pampering: "Hmph, do pay attention. Let me tell you, follow me, there will be plenty of benefits in the future. However, it depends on your performance... I’m not joking, some things, cannot be given lightly."

"Yes, indeed."

The three nodded humbly, wearing sycophantic expressions.

"What’s this benefit, exactly?"

"Hehe..."

Yan Beihan proudly withdrew her hand from her sleeve: "Ta-da... look, what is this?"

The three girls quickly focused their attention and saw a small bird appear in the palm of Yan Beihan’s fair hand, shimmering and lifelike.

"Oh, did you actually carve a little bird with Purple Crystal?"

Bi Yunyan exclaimed in surprise: "But this craftsmanship is truly exquisite, with each line and detail... oh my god, it’s alive?!!"