"Right, right, right."
Yan Nan was caught off guard by his granddaughter this ti and quickly replied: "Alright, alright, let’s get to business, let’s get to business, hahaha... Grandfather is leaving."
With a swish, the domain vanished without a trace.
Yan Beihan snorted.
Muttering: "They all think I’m a fool and that I don’t know anything? They even told to be wary of Fang Che, hehe... When I ntioned killing him, Grandpa got scared for sure."
"Hmph! Do they really think I’m an idiot?"
With a proud tilt of her head, she went back to work with Bi Yunyan.
Yan Nan returned to the office, grinning.
He was almost scared to death by this little girl.
Always shouting about fighting and killing, it’s really inappropriate.
But thinking about Yan Beihan’s Divine Sense and then how Fang Che is even stronger than Yan Beihan.
He imdiately felt at ease.
He then thought about why Fang Che’s Divine Soul is so strong: the Dream Demon. Yes, the Dream Demon has been in Fang Che’s mind for so long.
Fang Che absorbed so much Divine Sense from the Dream Demon, naturally, he gained so benefits.
So it’s no surprise Fang Che’s Divine Soul is stronger than Yan Beihan’s.
But now a new problem arises: Where did the Dream Demon go after leaving Fang Che?
There’s not a single clue.
The last person to investigate reported back to Yan Nan.
"When the Dream Demon left Fang Che, only the Divine Soul Body was left, the physical body had completely perished. The originally prepared avatars were all gone too. So the Dream Demon’s priority should be to find a new body."
"And the fusion of the Dream Demon’s Divine Soul with a new body requires a lot of ti and resources. Plus, during the initial fusion period, the Dream Demon is mostly unconscious."
"This sort of situation, there’s precedent for the Dream Demon. So the fact that there’s no news from the Dream Demon right now isn’t necessarily a bad thing. Maybe it’s just recovering sowhere."
With this explanation, Yan Nan was quite satisfied.
Because that’s just how the Dream Demon is.
Furthermore, Yan Nan knows that the Dream Demon possesses the Divine Power of a soul, which is truly an Undying Soul.
So Yan Nan wasn’t worried about the Dream Demon’s life or death at all.
He simply instructed: always be on the lookout to make contact with the Hui Sect.
So there’s nothing to worry about on the Dream Demon’s side...
After thinking about it for a while, there were no major issues.
So he replied to the Yin Shen Palace: "No need to make a fuss, this is a good thing. Let Yemo pass the trial with peace of mind."
Subsequently, Yin Shen Palace replied to Fang Che: "No need to make a fuss, this is a good thing. Just pass the trial with peace of mind."
Simple and concise, it indeed had a certain elegance.
Fang Che waited a long ti for such a reply.
A bit dissatisfied.
Shouldn’t you be comforting ? Worrying about ? And then sending a bunch of resources?
Why such a plain and ordinary sentence.
So he whined: "Master, I’m a little scared."
"You’re scared of what? You weren’t scared last ti, so what’s there to be scared of now?"
The Yin Shen Palace scolded: "With a selfless heart, the world is wide; you are the Guardian, what is there to fear about the Guardians’ Wenxin Road? Wenxin Road, Wenxin Road, requires a clear conscience. Understand? When have you ever done sothing against the Guardians? What are you worried about?"
Fang Che’s eyes widened.
Goodness, are these really words that could co out of Old Demon Yin’s mouth?
Anyone who doesn’t know would think this guy is more resolute than .
Truly... speechless.
"There’s no reward..."
Fang Che sent a ssage resentfully.
On the other side, Yin Shen Palace almost burst out laughing: "Get lost! You still want a reward for this? Get lost as far as the sun is from here!"
"Got it... Disciple is rolling away."
"Roll! Roll! Roll!"
After three rolls, the Yin Shen Palace cut off communication.
Fang Che’s eyes widened.
Wow, I really didn’t get any comfort, nor any reward, and not even resources.
The Old Demon must have fallen in love with soone else.
He doesn’t love anymore.
He sent over a ssage: "Master, you don’t love anymore..."
Successfully receiving three more rolls in response.
Fang Che shook his head.
Completely gave up hope.
He walked out of the study, furiously practiced one thousand strikes with the sword! One thousand strikes with the sword! One thousand strikes with the spear! One thousand strikes with the halberd!
Unleashed Divine Soul attacks one hundred and eight tis.
It was evening by then.
Practiced again, crawling and rolling, pushing himself to the limit.
Took a bath!
Returned to his room!
Grabbed Ye ng, sparred with the spear for an hour!
Today’s task completed.
Went to sleep.
Feeling refreshed!
Ye ng, exhausted like a broken doll, fell asleep with soulless eyes.
...
And on that very night, Dongfang Sansan finally completed the editing of Jun Lin’s autobiography.
Eighteen million words, after being drastically cut by Dongfang Sansan, only 3.6 million words remained.
In Dongfang Sansan’s view, it was still a bit too lengthy.
But this was the best outco possible.
Dongfang Sansan initially thought Jun Lin’s autobiography was just a few tens of thousands of words, ready to add tens of thousands more. Little did he know he was actually doing a reduction job.
The planned tens of thousands of words autobiography beca a several million-word epic novel.
"Really..."
Holding the trimd autobiography Jade Scroll, Dongfang Sansan couldn’t help but be filled with emotions.
As for the uncut versions, Dongfang Sansan simply buried them in his Space Ring.
To destroy them would be a waste since they were Jun Lin’s original work.
To share them would not be suitable for young readers...
And it would corrupt morals.
So it could only be preserved in secrecy.
Ningxue Sword, over this period, tried every ans possible to see the uncut version, driving Dongfang Sansan crazy.
If this scoundrel saw it, the heroic image of Junlin Continent’s heroes would likely be half-ruined by him.
This kind of consequence, how could Dongfang Sansan allow it to happen?
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