It was not until Fang Che had left the Yan Family estate and walked a long way beneath the rising sun that Yan Suiyun's gaze finally seemed to fade from before his eyes.
Yan Suiyun's words still echoed through his mind, turning over and over again. The more he thought about them, the more he felt that something remained hazy and impossible to understand.
It seemed that after returning to the Guardians and meeting Dongfang Sansan, he would have to hear what he had to say.
But one thing was certain: Yan Nan's son, Yan Beihan's father... was truly no simple figure!
By the time he returned to the Main Trial Hall, the notice had already arrived ahead of him.
"Transfer Lord of the Night Demon to participate in the Heavenly Centipede Mountain Range intensive training! He is to report immediately!"
Fang Che finally let out a sigh, abandoning his fantasy of avoiding prolonged contact with Xue Changqing and the others.
He began packing, then went over to Sun Wutian's place.
"Go."
Sun Wutian raised his eyelids. "I'm annoyed just looking at you now!"
"Heh heh heh... Ancestor, you'll have to trouble yourself with those families."
"So while you're gone, this old man still has to be your ox and horse?"
"...Heh heh heh..."
"Get lost!"
Fang Che obediently rolled away.
He found Ning Zaifei. "Keep an eye on the Main Trial Hall during this time. If anyone comes to transfer you elsewhere, don't go! Supervise everyone every day!"
"Yes."
Then Fang Che called Feng Nuan over.
"My lord." Feng Nuan bowed with great respect.
"While I'm gone, the Main Trial Hall is in your hands. You know its duties. This whole mess cannot be allowed to fall into disorder."
Fang Che said this solemnly.
"Understood."
Feng Nuan nodded.
"Just