Catching the Guardians' Hidden Line - 13,500 Monthly Tickets, 14,000 Means Extra Chapters

Lord of the Night Demon had been brutally beaten by the Sole True Sect First Young Master on his own turf, and then had to prepare a feast and apologize that night.

It could be said that he had been bullied right down to the bone.

But Fang Che had no choice.

He had been the one who framed him in the first place.

Being beaten was only fair.

That evening.

Facing a table full of delicacies, Feng Yun raised his wine cup. "Night Demon, you're really fucking awful. I've met plenty of awful people in my life, but you're honestly the first one as awful as you."

With his eyes ringed in bruises, Fang Che angrily said, "You've beaten me, cursed me, and drunk my wine. Are you still not done?"

"I'm not satisfied!"

The more Feng Yun thought about it, the more stifled he felt. "I'm getting married! I'm taking a new wife! You expect me to enter the bridal chamber smelling like corpses? Night Demon, you're really not human!"

Fang Che rolled his eyes. "Why not just wash yourself? Who told you to enter the bridal chamber smelling like corpses? Don't tell me you don't bathe before entering the bridal chamber?"

Feng Yun gritted his teeth and drank, tapping Fang Che with one finger. "I'll remember this! Just you wait!"

"Your eye sockets are black because of me. What more do you want?" Fang Che was extremely displeased.

"With your current appearance, never mind anything else—even black eye sockets don't affect your looks at all."

Feng Yun gave a derisive laugh.

Fang Che chuckled. "You make it sound as if I care. I don't rely on this face to make a living."

"But you dumped this matter on me. We still have to figure out the details