"Unintentionally provoking disputes has already made feel uneasy, I can’t do anything else anymore."
"It was my lack of consideration, I deeply apologize."
"Dear Junior Brothers and Sisters, after all, I am the Guardian, and in speaking and acting, there’s inevitably a tendency. If I’ve led you astray, I’m afraid you’ll be punished by the Sect upon returning."
"Having t you all is truly sothing, and I don’t want any further misunderstandings to turn us into enemies. I am willing to befriend all of you, sharing life and death, and never doubting each other."
"You can make your own decisions or discuss among yourselves. More people ans more strength, and more minds."
"I’ll go ahead to scout the terrain."
Thus, Fang Che went alone to scout the terrain ahead.
Then the people of the Netherworld Palace began to gather to discuss.
Watching Fang Che’s departing figure, everyone sighed: "Brother Fang is truly a gentleman."
"Holy Daughter, what do you think of this matter?"
Everyone gathered together.
Lan Xinxue deeply frowned.
"What do you say?"
"The Underworld wolves have ambitions; this enmity cannot go unavenged."
"But what Brother Fang said also makes sense, being too obvious would cause a shake within the Sect."
"So this matter still requires careful planning."
"Maintain surface friendliness and act secretly?"
"It’s hard to avoid leaving a trace."
Everyone chattered in a flurry of discussion.
The final decision still lay with Lan Xinxue.
Lan Xinxue tightly frowned, seeing her fellow sect mbers indignant, feeling sowhat helpless.
Rationally speaking, she believes what Fang Che said is true.
Because all along, Fang Che has always appeared as such a gentleman before her, a truly upright Guardian.
What’s more, with her own deliberate display of affection involved, Fang Che shouldn’t be lying.
But from the perspective of interests... even though many brothers and sisters have died, it doesn’t have much to do with Lan Xinxue.
Moreover, the Underworld and Netherworld Palace have always allied, complenting each other.
Including the Sect’s Divine Skill.
Just reaching that One Step, completing the final fusion with Yin Yunxiao, could imdiately join the ranks of Peak Masters.
It’s an all-around beneficial outco for both the Underworld and the Netherworld Palace.
At most, it just quietly sacrifices a Fang Che.
At that point, Yin Yunxiao’s scheming is by no ans a match for her...
This is truly a long-term plan.
"This matter, I feel Brother Fang is right. Although the Underworld concealed the situation from us, causing unnecessary loss to us, currently, it’s indeed not wise to act rashly."
The unfriendly gazes of everyone shot forth.
You are the Holy Daughter of the Netherworld Palace, why are you so biased?
Lan Xinxue furrowed her brow, thinking for a mont, said: "At least on the surface, don’t incur conflicts. But after all, this is a blood debt."
She thought for a mont, still needing to consider her sect mates’ emotions.
She said: "Core Disciple conflicts causing Sect shake-ups, we still need to exercise restraint... but if the opponent is alone, I won’t stop you from taking action. Moreover, seizing the Space Ring, growing the Sect’s Foundation, is also sothing we need to do."
Lan Xinxue coughed lightly: "Anyway, on the surface, it’s not suitable for large-scale conflicts; everything remains as is, secretly, if there’s any opportunity... you can act according to circumstances. Everything is for the Sect’s greater good, everything is for the Sect. All of you must rember this."
She smiled faintly: "Brother Fang actually said sothing quite reasonable, which is... perhaps it’s possible to replace them."
Instantly everyone’s spirit was lifted, they shouted in unison: "Everything for the Sect!"
The eting concluded.
Minds unified.
Fang Che also returned from the path ahead, still elegant, handso, with a graceful deanor and steadfast righteousness.
He smiled before speaking: "There’s no danger ahead. However, we are close to the Yin Yang Realm, and Spirit Grass has already started to appear."
As he spoke, he produced a cluster of verdant, crystal-clear Lanxu Grass, showing it off in his palm, said: "Nearby, there are three clusters, I’ve collected them all. There should be more ahead, so Junior Brothers and Sisters, please don’t worry."
Everyone smiled: "Brother Fang, what are you saying, Yin Yang Realm’s rule, whoever finds it owns it, besides, would we really be jealous of you?"
Fang Che laughed heartily: "After all, it’s a little advantage I gained by scouting ahead. This shouldn’t be concealed."
Impressed by Fang Che’s gentlemanly deanor, everyone felt sowhat admiring.
Such an individual is indeed a model for friendship.
With soone like this, at least one feels assured, without fear of deceit or sches.
Even a female disciple of the Netherworld Palace said with a smile: "Brother Fang, you’re just too genuine. We are fine, but in the Jianghu, you can’t be so forthright, or you’ll suffer."
Fang Che blushed and smiled: "Junior Sister, what do you an, our relationship is worth being this way, and besides, with Junior Sister Lan here, I can’t put Junior Sister Lan in an awkward position in front of you. I have to uphold her dignity."
Everyone laughed heartily, feeling even closer to Fang Che.
They walked forward.
Fang Che touched the Space Ring full of a thousand Lanxu Grass, his face displayed a sincere, warm smile.
In reality, during this ti, he had collected Lanxu Grass from the entire five thousand li stretch ahead.
Only leaving seven or eight conspicuous ones remaining there.
To demonstrate his absolute "gentlemanly deanor."
So that the disciples of the Netherworld Palace easily saw it, naturally feeling gratified, which was enough.
Because his gentlemanly deanor would further their trust and intensify their resentnt towards the Underworld.
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