Song Yidao was stunned: "Yes, and you are?"
"Junior, Lan Xinxue of the Netherworld Palace."
A mont later.
Lan Xinxue and the others sat in the reception hall of the Guardian Hall, looking surprised.
"Brother Fang has been in a coma for sixteen days??"
"How could this happen?"
"The Dream Demon’s soul got in? Ah? How could this be?"
The cold deanor of the Holy Daughter of the Netherworld Palace upon first eting was now completely gone, her small mouth chattering away, looking worried: "I want to see Brother Fang, is his injury serious?"
Suddenly, Song Yidao began to cough.
The four elders nearby also looked helpless.
"Nonsense!"
An elder scolded angrily: "What are you doing? Sit down!"
"..." Lan Xinxue pouted and sat down.
Song Yidao also looked troubled: "It’s best not to visit now... His wife is taking care of him, and everything is stable. If a beautiful woman visits, it might cause quite a stir."
Lan Xinxue blushed and said: "I didn’t an anything by it..."
The training disciples present had odd expressions on their faces.
Several elders rolled their eyes skyward and then dropped their gazes.
Song Yidao cleared his throat and said: "Yes, I’m not saying you ant anything, cough, cough, of course, there was no other aning, haha. It’s just that right now, well, it’s not very convenient... cough, right?"
"He should recover in a few days... Then it’ll be fine. Everything is improving now, so it’s best not to complicate things further..."
Lan Xinxue appeared a bit disappointed and said: "Then we’ll just wander around Baiyun State City and nearby areas, alright?"
The old man leading, clad in black, said ghostly: "Our goal is to travel the world, not just Baiyun State. We’ll stay in Baiyun State for a day or two and then leave. Just staying in one place, how can that be considered training in the Jianghu?"
Lan Xinxue beca anxious: "Great Elder, let’s stay here for a few days, I’m having a headache... and my leg hurts too."
"No way! Move!"
"Ouch..."
Song Yidao watched as the Great Elder left with the others, with a female disciple carrying the pretending-to-be-sick and unable to walk Lan Xinxue, exiting the Guardian Hall.
He couldn’t help but twitch the muscles on his face.
"Ah, being too handso really isn’t good, troubles arise anyti, Fang Che is comatose and managed to escape a disaster. If he were awake, this chaotic scene, tsk tsk... I wouldn’t dare imagine or watch."
Yuan Jingjiang, beside him, chuckled: "Lord Hall Master, why don’t you see this as a blessing?"
"Bring one back and see your wife’s reaction, then you’ll know if it’s a blessing." Song Yidao chuckled.
"I’m not as handso as Mr. Fang. Mr. Fang has multiple wives, and it’s all fine." Yuan Jingjiang dismissed it.
"Hehe..."
Song Yidao chuckled and then looked at Yuan Jingjiang with a sympathetic gaze: "Still too young. Youth is great; at least you’re bold enough to dream."
Yuan Jingjiang pouted, then asked: "Lord Hall Master, Mr. Fang is recovering soon. The rits and position rewards after his recovery should be considered, right? During this period, Mr. Fang’s contributions aren’t small. We shouldn’t let Mr. Fang feel disappointed."
Song Yidao rolled his eyes and said: "Do you really need to tell that?"
He smiled smugly and said: "Mr. Fang’s previous achievents, I’ve already reported once, and to avoid making Lord Zhao Shanhe uncomfortable, I specially reported to Vice Chief Commander An Ruoxing."
"And this ti, the pursuit of the Dream Demon, slaughtering the Nightmare Guards, and wiping out the Heavenly God Sect, though it was Lord Jian who acted, the action plan was arranged by Fang Che before Lord Jian took action. So, Mr. Fang and Zhao Ying’er are credited equally. The enemies exterminated this ti include the Saint Level Nightmare Guards, and the rit points for Mr. Fang and Steward Zhao have exceeded the Guardian Hall’s scope."
"Therefore, I’ve made a second report, adding to the previous one. The last one hasn’t been approved yet, but this one added should make Mr. Fang’s promotion imminent."
Song Yidao was very satisfied.
"That’s good then, that’s good."
Yuan Jingjiang was sincerely happy and said: "With this rit accumulation, a Hall Master or Vice Hall Master position should be about right, right?"
"That should still be insufficient, and this also requires experience in managing an area; probably a position like an Inspector first."
Song Yidao said: "But the specifics depend on the higher-ups."
"Well, understood."
Song Yidao currently had no idea that Fang Che’s promotion was stalled.
Otherwise, he would surely go mad.
And An Ruoxing evidently hadn’t dared to ntion anything yet; after all, Fang Che was under investigation, and the outco of the investigation, naturally, could be good or bad.
If nothing cos of the investigation, and he is promoted smoothly, wouldn’t it be a cause for celebration? It doesn’t take too long anyway, so there’s no harm in waiting a bit.
"Alright, keep watch over the hall, I’m going for a drink, soone’s treating, eating black-eyed white bear."
Song Yidao hurriedly gave instructions and then ran off.
"Where is it, Hall Master? Take along..."
Yuan Jingjiang chased after, but the Hall Master was already out of sight.
"Ah, the big wigs are indeed big wigs, always soone treating."
Yuan Jingjiang returned: "Hmph, not taking ! I hope the black-eyed white bear you eat was castrated!"
...
The Dream Demon had erged from Fang Che’s body.
This news quickly spread.
The first to receive the news was, naturally, Dongfang Sansan.
Dongfang Siwu reported it imdiately.
But this news puzzled Dongfang Sansan greatly: "How could the Dream Demon still be alive? The Divine Formless Jade is on Fang Che, if the Dream Demon entered, how could it possibly co out alive? That’s impossible."
"Could it be that Fang Che is in trouble? Didn’t take the God Fusion Pill?"
"Or is it... so other reason?"
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