Chapter 1765 - 56: Captain Fang at His Zenith [2-in-1]

Chapter 1765: Chapter 56: Captain Fang at His Zenith [2-in-1]

Fang Che looked up from below, and saw Yan Beihan with her clothes fluttering, hair flying, starry eyes like water, her appearance dreamlike.

A sensation of extreme dreamlike beauty.

Just like the most perfect goddess any man could dream of, graceful and ethereal, just a step away, yet as distant as the clouds.

He couldn’t help but stare blankly, unable to move his gaze, swallowing a gulp, he said: "So beautiful, indescribable."

Yan Beihan was very pleased, her little face glowing: "You knew me before I took the Qiongxiao Flower, how do I compare to that time now?"

Fang Che scratched his head, took a careful look again, praised: "Just as beautiful as then."

Yan Beihan: "Hmm? Look more closely, any subtle differences?"

"..."

Fang Che was puzzled, observing for a while said: "To me, Mr. Yan is always unimaginably beautiful... seems a bit more fragrant..."

At this moment, a breeze blew by, with a scent wafting into his nostrils, Fang Che had a sudden realization and added that last sentence.

Thinking his answer was quite appropriate.

Yan Beihan’s face darkened: "Yemo, you mean there’s no change, right?"

Fang Che hurriedly replied: "There is, there’s a change."

"Where’s the change?"

"In..."

Fang Che was truly baffled.

The person is still the person, the face is still the face, the figure is still the figure, the nose is still the nose, what changed?

Seeing him standing there with an ugly face, looking puzzled, Yan Beihan was truly infuriated!

I can see the differences myself, even Bi Yunyan and others could immediately point out dozens of differences, yet this Yemo saw nothing.

Gritting her teeth: "Do you see it now?"

Fang Che had no choice but to say: "Completely different! Mr. Yan, this dress of yours is truly exquisite, perfectly fitting, showcasing your supreme grace..."

Bam!

Fang Che was kicked over.

Looking up, he saw Yan Beihan walking away in a huff. Her graceful figure flashed in the distance and was gone.

It was evident she was truly angry.

Fang Che looked completely bewildered.

Trying hard to reflect: "What... went wrong?"

It’s not that Fang Che was clueless about romance, it’s just... he truly didn’t see it.

Fang Che is a careful person; if it were about battles, he could see everything clearly. But dealing with women...

For instance: there was once when Ye Meng changed her hairstyle, and Fang Che simply, habitually didn’t notice anything...

His mind genuinely doesn’t think in that direction. How could he tell the difference?

The person is still the person, what’s different?

So Yan Beihan’s disappointment was bound to happen.

All the way back to the banquet, Fang Che was still pondering over this, the more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became, finally concluding: Women, truly unfathomable!

Afterwards, nothing much happened.

The Valuation Hall was busy with investigations, compensating losses in various departments, transitioning, preparing new units to receive people, all kinds of faction forming...

It almost became a networking conference.

But Master Fang of the Yemo Sect, however, didn’t move. Everyday, he just sat there with his eyes closed, cultivating, indifferent to all the networking.

Even if someone came specifically to build a relationship with the Night Demon Sect Master, this Sect Master coldly faced them, with an air of "I am the best in the world, to hell with your networking".

After several people came with warm enthusiasm only to hit the cold shoulder, they all left dejectedly.

Yin Shen Palace couldn’t help but advise: "You need a few watchful allies, why are you like this?"

"Having my master’s Yixin Sect as support is more than enough, what else do I need them for, a bunch of underlings."

Yemo’s words left Yin Shen Palace both pleased and annoyed.

Couldn’t help but scold again.

I could be scolded, but I needed a place to vent, so the 125 new subordinates of Yin Shen Palace were rigorously trained by the Night Demon Sect Master.

Five Saint Level, twenty Venerable, were beaten unable to stand up every day.

Fought five times in two days!

When the banquet finally ended, and the thick fog enveloped the venue once more, as the flying boat soared into the sky through the fog, the five new Saint Level and twenty new Venerable from Yixin Sect shed tears of relief.

These days of suffering had finally ended...

As for this Night Demon Sect Master, they wished to never see this person again in their lifetime!

The flying boat pierced through clouds and mist, transforming into a trail of white smoke above the clouds.

Across mountains and rivers, moved through in an instant.

Fang Che stood by the flying boat’s window, gazing at the sea of clouds outside, thoughts swirling.

It’s unclear what he was thinking.

Yin Shen Palace accompanied Fang Che to the Southeast, to a place not far from Baiwu Continent, then chose a spot to land.

"Yemo!"

Yin Shen Palace held onto Fang Che’s shoulder, a bit emotional: "The road ahead, walk steadily on your own!"

"Rest assured, Master."

Fang Che chuckled: "But Master, don’t think of leaving your post, there are still so many things requiring your guidance, and you’ll be the hub for a long time... How could I walk alone? Without Master’s support, I won’t budge."

Yin Shen Palace laughed heartily, his melancholy dissipated instantly, giving Fang Che a kick in the backside: "Scram!"

Fang Che grinned, bowed and said farewell, also bowing to Mu Lin Yuan and others.

Then said to the 125 bowing figures, so humble as almost merging with the dust: "You all, hehe, hehe... understand?"

"Understand!"

"Good. If anyone doesn’t understand, I’ll come back anytime to remind them."