Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another week went by.
During that week, Xia Kingdom's God Punisher Squad carried out missions as smoothly as fish in water. After witnessing the Yang God Lord's overwhelming strength, the Lords' attitude was: doubt, understanding, joining.
Perfectly reasonable.
That single slash had wiped out the rebel faction's leader along with his stronghold.
As a result, Fang Yi enjoyed a period of peaceful leisure.
Tai City, Villa District, living room.
Fang Yi sat on the sofa, with Spirit Flower tucked into the pocket over his chest. Its branches would occasionally stretch out to pick up grapes from the table, then spit out the skins with little puffs, accurately landing them in the nearby trash can.
Spirit Flower was learning how to be a normal person. It would even pinch a grape between its branches and stuff it into Fang Yi's mouth.
"Master, eat grapes."
The sight was utterly fantastical.
But Fang Yulan had long grown accustomed to it. It was only a talking flower that fed people grapes. Even if it turned into a human someday, it would not be surprising. Maybe it would turn out to be some fairy maiden from a mythological drama. Fang Yulan had her own understanding of the world as it was now.
"Xiao Yi, how long do you plan to stay in Tai City this time?" Fang Yulan probed.
"I'll stay as long as there aren't any blind dates arranged. If there are blind dates, then I'll conveniently have work to do." Fang Yi responded flexibly.
"...I'm just concerned about your marriage. Sigh, you and that girl Yiyi are both the same. None of you worry about this, and you even think I'm nagging." Fang Yulan looked melancholy.
She only wanted to see the younger generation