Su Fan's tone brooked no argument. He wasn't discussing it with Xing Rui—he was informing him.
The Nascent Soul Realm weapon-refining Attendants of the Seven Marvels Pavilion were given two months of vacation every year. Su Fan had been here for nearly ten years, yet he hadn't taken a single day off.
This time, he would take advantage of the mission to use up all his accumulated vacation.
Seeing how resolute Su Fan was, Xing Rui had no choice but to agree helplessly.
Over the next few days, Su Fan stayed indoors, patiently waiting for news about the Yellow Springs Tower's bounty mission.
He had already reached the late Nascent Soul Realm, and his cultivation had long since hit a bottleneck. He couldn't begin the fourth round of bloodline tempering either.
Moreover, he had been staying in Moon Grasping Immortal City for nearly ten years. It was about time he went out for a change.
At dawn, Su Fan sat cross-legged beside the pond next to the Thatched Cottage, savoring Spirit Tea in comfort. Sister Zhen knelt beside him like a newlywed wife, waiting on him.
Although the two of them had long since slept together, Sister Zhen was an extremely traditional girl. Instead, she paid even more attention to propriety than before.
She had always guarded her place, staying dutifully by his side every day and taking care of his food, clothing, and daily life.
Especially when Evil Buddha Wang De was nearby, she never once overstepped herself.
Only when the two of them were alone could she let herself go a little, but even then, she merely passively obeyed Su Fan's manipulations.
"You accepted the Yellow Springs Tower's mission, right? If you need my help, just say the word..."
After hearing Evil Buddha Wang De, Su Fan nodded,