After treating like this, how could I not eat my fill?
So he opened his jaws and had a feast.
But I must say, the ingredients from Yan Beihan are all top-notch, and the quantity is huge! It’s overwhelming!
Fang Che gobbled up the food and hadn’t even finished a third.
Right after the al, he unexpectedly broke through to first-grade cultivation, reaching Wang Jiu!
This truly shocked Fang Che, it was just a al! The spiritual energy automatically filled up, overflowed, and broke through!
With resources like these, how can ordinary martial artists compare to the descendants of these high-class families?
Aunt Hong watched Fang Che devour the food with a smile, quietly assessing and evaluating in her mind.
This Yemo, now seems to be very restrained and cautious in front of Yan Beihan.
But upon closer observation, you can see that Yemo isn’t actually nervous. He’s always composed, seemingly nervous but actually calm and composed.
On the contrary, Yan Beihan’s sowhat aggressive words were skillfully countered by Yemo.
"From his deanor, as well as his calm and steady nature, he seems indeed not bad."
Aunt Hong silently evaluated in her heart.
She rembered how, at the Weiwo Sect Headquarters, Yan Beihan often ntioned Yemo, and this ti, when coming to the Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower, Yan Beihan expressed, ’Serve so good dishes, let this country bumpkin be truly shocked, and let him eat sothing good.’
Aunt Hong couldn’t help but curve her lips in a smile and observed more carefully.
Of course, she wouldn’t suspect any romantic feelings, because that’s impossible. The difference in status and position was too great.
Yan Beihan ate while watching Fang Che eat, always smiling.
After three rounds of drinks, Yan Beihan rely sampled the food, feeling full.
That entire Soul Suppressing Yin Yang Root was still undigested in her stomach.
She wasn’t like Fang Che, who was exhausted after an entire night...
"Yemo."
Yan Beihan said with a smile, feeling inexplicably in a particularly good mood.
"I once tried to recruit you, do you rember?"
Fang Che smiled, "Of course, I rember, Master Yan’s kindness, I have engraved it in my heart and dare not forget."
Yan Beihan smiled and said, "Yet, you still haven’t made a choice."
Fang Che bowed his head and said, "If, in the future, I have any opportunity to advance, I will certainly serve under Master Yan, willing to be at your beck and call."
Fang Che thought Yan Beihan might make him swear to the Celestial Worm God now, right?
But unexpectedly, Yan Beihan didn’t do so and let him go lightly.
Just smiled and said, "If that’s the case, Yemo, I have so things I’d like to consult you about. Let’s see if, as an outsider, you have a clearer perspective."
Fang Che seriously replied, "Please speak, Master Yan. While I might not be able to provide reasonable advice, I am willing to give my best to assist."
He thought this was the main event of today. He imdiately focused his attention.
Aunt Hong was even more satisfied.
Everything Yemo said was just right.
Yan Beihan’s expression also beca serious. She paused for a mont and said, "In your opinion, considering my present status and position, what path should I take in the future? What should I do?"
This was indeed a question Yan Beihan had considered for a long ti but couldn’t decide on or find a direction for.
At this mont, it was half a test and half a habit ford in the Yin Yang Realm: to consult Fang Che on difficult matters.
Aunt Hong’s expression changed. She evidently did not expect Yan Beihan to test Yemo with this question. She imdiately stood up quietly and left the room.
She gently closed the door.
Added another layer to the already existing soundproof barrier, excluding herself from the conversation.
Inside the room.
Fang Che looked up in astonishnt, "Master Yan, this question..."
Yan Beihan frowned, "You don’t want to help ?"
"I will try my best." Fang Che said, "But, I want to know, what does Master Yan think herself?"
He pondered for a mont and said, "Or rather, how does Master Yan position herself?"
Yan Beihan sighed softly, "I don’t like power and influence, but I can’t do without them. You understand."
"I understand."
Fang Che couldn’t help but sigh as well.
Yan Beihan is indeed not soone who is particularly fond of power, but unfortunately, due to her status, she must maintain it.
Otherwise, if she falters, Yan Nan would be the first to be unable to stand it!
So no matter what, Yan Beihan cannot retreat.
"It’s good you understand."
Yan Beihan gave a bitter smile, "I really dislike scheming against each other, I don’t like bloody slaughter, and I can’t bear to see human suffering. But, unfortunately... I can’t avoid any of these things I dislike."
Fang Che sighed, "Indeed, you can’t avoid any of them."
"So I can only move forward. Walk to a position I originally don’t like, to do things I don’t like to do. All because my surna is Yan, my na is Yan Beihan."
Yan Beihan smiled faintly, but her smile was full of self-mockery and helplessness.
"The things I don’t like, I have to do them well first and reach a certain height before I can have the right to say ’I don’t like, nor do I wish to do.’
"Only then can I truly refuse anything I don’t want to see."
Fang Che nodded slowly, "Indeed, the greatest freedom in the world is not that I can do whatever I like. It is... I don’t have to do what I don’t like!"
Yan Beihan’s eyes lit up, "Indeed, Yemo, you put it very well."
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