Monarch Night

"Because you let their lives be thrown away for nothing."

Xue Fuxiao said.

"I understand."

Fang Che quietly responded: "But I can't get over it, that barrier in my heart."

"Then can you get over the barrier of them dying in vain?" Xue Fuxiao asked.

"I get it."

Fang Che sighed softly.

"I'm here this time for two things. The first relates to a message Sansan asked me to pass to you, for you to ponder." Xue Fuxiao said.

Fang Che's eyes lit up: "What did the Ninth lord say?"

"He wants me to ask you, and for you to guess, how many of his own people Dongfang Sansan buried in his lifetime."

Xue Fuxiao said.

Fang Che suddenly looked up.

Sparks flickered in his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he seemed to understand.

"Is that the only thing?"

"That's all."

Xue Fuxiao continued: "Also, Sansan has a wedding gift for you; a Superior Marrow Cleansing Pill and a Top grade Peiyuan Pill for your wife; cleanse the marrow first, then nourish the source, understood?"

"Understood!"

Fang Che was overjoyed.

This was exactly what Ye Meng needed the most.

"Additionally, I heard you obtained a Flying Knife not long ago, so here's a Secret Manual of 'Deadly Thirteen Knives' for you to practice. This manual originates from a secret realm, not from the Guardian, nor from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect. You understand."

"I understand!" Fang Che was thrilled.

Which means I can use it freely without worry.

"Also, here are two God Fusion Pills for you. At the very least, you shouldn't take them until you break through to sixth grade King level."

"Understood."

"When you take it, envelop the Divine Formless Jade with Divine Sense, then let the medicinal power of the God Fusion Pill slowly blend with the divinity; the process needs at least three days. Remember this!"

"I understand and I will remember it."

Xue Fuxiao snorted and said, "Since you're getting married, I'll give you a wedding present too."

Saying that, he took out two fruits. One was white, and the other was black.

Fang Che's eyes immediately lit up.

What treasures!

"Do you know what these fruits are?" Xue Fuxiao's expression was somewhat strange.

"Black and White Fruit?"

Fang Che guessed earnestly.

"Godly Black and White Fruit..." Xue Fuxiao cursed; "These are Yin Yang Fruits, understand?"

"What Yin Yang Fruits?"

"Yin Yang Fruits, also called Dual Cultivation Fruits."

Xue Fuxiao said: "Got it now?"

"Not yet."

"If you don't get it, you'll understand once you eat them. Women eat the black, men eat the white, and I warn you, don't mix them up."

"Absolutely not."

"Go ahead and eat." Xue Fuxiao said: "These are the Spirit Fruits all cultivator couples under heaven dream of. Don't get the wrong idea about me, kid."

Still worried about Little White who didn't know anything, Xue Fuxiao reminded again.

If it gets out later that on their wedding, I, Xue Fuxiao, came from afar to teach dual cultivation, my reputation would be ruined.

Fang Che chuckled and accepted them.

This is great stuff, I'd heard of it before, it's an incredibly rare treasure.

As for the benefits, well, whoever uses it knows...

Of course, the greatest effect is that it can mutually enhance cultivation, as it naturally creates a small circulating effect within each other's meridians after consumption...

About the specifics, Fang Che felt a bit shy, couldn't think any further.

Seeing the lewd expression on his face, Xue Fuxiao felt his reputation was ruined even more. He said grumpily: "Kid, improve your cultivation well, next time I come over, I'll settle the score with you!"

Fang Che was stunned: "What score does Lord Xue have to settle with me?"

Xue Fuxiao said angrily: "You beat a child of the Xue family until he became King Shi, making me a laughingstock among my brothers. Shouldn't I settle the score with you?"

Fang Che was utterly speechless: "Lord Xue, your kid has to puke, can I stop him?"

"Moreover, what can I do about your brothers' identities, if they want to laugh at you, can I stop them?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xue Fuxiao's face darken directly.

Immediately after, he was thrown onto the stone table in the courtyard.

With a bang, the stone table turned into a pile of rubble.

He had already stepped out from the domain, and heard Xue Fuxiao's voice in his ear: "Kid, today I came to congratulate you on your wedding, so I won't settle the score for now. Wait till next time!"

Then there was nothing more to hear.

Fang Che climbed up, with a face full of grievances: "Isn't this pure nonsense? Your kid puked and you blame me..."

Ye Meng heard the noise from outside and hurried out of the room, and was shocked to see Fang Che lying on the ground.

"What happened? How did drinking tea manage to shatter the table like this?"

Fang Che stared and wanted to explain, but found this incident... was inexplicable!

Explain what?

Can I say that Xue Fuxiao came to give gifts because we got married?

Even if I did explain, Ye Meng would absolutely not believe it, but... It's best to be cautious.

"I was practicing just now, got a sudden insight, had some understanding, and didn't control the Spiritual Energy." Fang Che coughed.

Ye Meng couldn't help but admire: "I have to say you are smart, with great talent. Look at this table, shattered into exactly one hundred and eight small stones, each perfectly square, with no flaws. Even cutting with a knife wouldn't be this precise, and the corners are polished so smoothly... the power of your understanding is indeed great."

She was genuinely happy for Fang Che.

Fang Che coughed.

Scratched his head.

This... I really can't do.

His eyes darted, he grabbed Ye Meng's hand, and said; "Come, come, inside, today I got you a delicious fruit, it's really good..."

...

A night passed.

Fang Che felt great, with a sense of extreme comfort.

Moreover, his cultivation solidified significantly.

"These Yin Yang Fruits are truly wonderful, only those who use them know." Fang Che couldn't help but praise repeatedly.

He even looked forward to the days ahead.

Last night, of course, they first consumed the Yin Yang Fruits; as for the Marrow Cleansing Pill and the Peiyuan Pill, they were naturally second in line.

Why rush to cleanse the marrow and nourish the source?

There's plenty of time.

For instance, during the day when I'm not home, Ye Meng can immerse in cleansing the marrow and nourishing the source to her heart's content, doesn't delay the evening, does it?

Perfect!

...

Fang Che keeps practicing, progressing, gaining insights, and his strength steadily rises.

Meanwhile, the entire Southeast is seized by storm-like upheavals during this period, wave after wave.

The Yemo actually struck and killed someone!

This infuriated Dongfang Sansan, who used this as an excuse to order a massive search throughout the Southeast.

Moreover, the headquarters newly formed a Hanjian Pavilion, and Dongfang Sansan directly commanded that the Hanjian Pavilion deploy one thousand seven hundred experts to fill the South East Seventeen States Guardian Palace.

For each Guardian Hall, two Emperor Level, eight King Level, and ninety Marquis would be added.

Dongfang Sansan once again issued a death order to Zhao Shanhe: "No matter what, kill Yemo! If Yemo is not dead, Zhao Shanhe must be held accountable!"

After issuing the order, he kept an eye on the direction of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters, deep in thought.

"With each step moving as expected, it should be about right, Yin Shen Palace should already be frightened and worried... The objective here is achieved. But the pressure applied to the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters... Is it enough for those families to squeeze Yan Nan from all sides?"

"Yan Nan! You haven't stopped yet? The pressure isn't enough?!"

He turned, considering the potential consequences of his order, especially the possible reaction from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, pondering for a moment: "In terms of pace, no need for the Guardians to spread rumors and lead the tempo, because parents of those kids over there... will be enough, since it's all about parental care, they'll definitely be anxious. This step, someone will take it for me."

"Then I'll start the next step directly. The cost of forcing Fang Che to kill is significant, and the opportunity is good. The benefits gained from this matter are still far from enough."

"This anger needs a little more to play on it! Must ensure Yemo gets benefits at the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters as well."

Dongfang Sansan was contemplating: "...What if I personally give Yan Nan a little shake now?"

After carefully considering all aspects and potential outcomes.

Finally, he made up his mind: "Let's do it! Now, let Yemo make a mark with the Vice Sect Masters at the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters first!"