"I'll work myself to the bone, no matter what."
Yan Nan pondered for a moment before saying, "Have you been using Feng Nuan lately?"
"Yes." Fang Che said, "Feng Nuan is a rare talent."
"But Feng Nuan's life is over."
"That's precisely why I'm using him."
"Good. But watch out for backlash."
"Yes. That's what I'm paying the most attention to regarding Feng Nuan."
Yan Nan brushed past the topic and said, "Next, we'll need to prepare for your return to the Guardians' side. You need to be ready."
Fang Che's heart surged with excitement. "Yes."
"As for what you'll need to do after you return..."
Yan Nan seemed about to say something, but in the end, she said nothing. She only spoke softly: "Hurry up with the Star Suppression Art! Raise it as high as you can!"
"Yes."
"Show me the Soul Shocking Palm."
Yan Nan ordered him.
Fang Che flipped his wrist. Three colors filled his palm, and purple qi shimmered. As he urged his cultivation and poured in his Spiritual Power, faint purple mist rose from his entire palm.
"Not bad."
Yan Nan was very satisfied. "You need to sort out a plan for yourself. Which cultivation arts and Martial Skills can be revealed over there, and which ones you'd rather die than use—that's something you need to pay attention to."
"I divide them into two camps in my mind every day."
Fang Che lowered his head and smiled. "I truly wouldn't dare be careless in the slightest about this."
Yan Nan was also quite relaxed. "Once you go over there, I'll be able to relax a little. Go stir up trouble and make waves. Here, you have everyone on tenterhooks every single day."
With Yan Beihan's matter hanging between them, Yan Nan worried every day that