Fang Che went straight back to the Main Trial Hall after leaving.
Naturally, the first thing he did was find Sun Wutian and report in.
The Old Devil was probably frantic with worry.
"Grandmaster, I'm back."
The Old Devil had already been waiting until his eyes nearly turned to stone. He had probed with his divine sense several times, and when the brat finally entered, he immediately resumed his dignified, aloof appearance, as if nothing in the world could trouble him.
Seeing Fang Che come to him the moment he returned, he put on an impatient face. "So you're back. What are you shouting for? You'll make people think I actually like you... Get lost. Stop bothering me."
"Heh heh..."
Fang Che diligently massaged the Old Devil's shoulders. "I know you didn't miss me, but I missed you, didn't I?"
The Old Devil rolled his neck. "Heh heh... False affection... Who cares... Left side. A little farther back... Hey, hey, use more strength..."
As he massaged him, Fang Che began recounting everything that had happened inside. He truly held nothing back, explaining even the matter of Jun Lin in meticulous detail.
The Old Devil listened while sinking into thought.
When he heard about the spirit pearls, the Old Devil immediately snapped to attention. "How many did you embezzle?"
Fang Che froze. "I haven't even gotten to that part..."
"Just tell me how many you embezzled!" The Old Devil sounded utterly certain. "You definitely embezzled some!"
If this brat had not embezzled anything, he would not be himself.
"Nine... Yan Vice Head Sect Leader found them all, and I got beaten several times too."
Fang Che pouted aggrievedly. "She didn't leave me even one."
"Heh heh heh..."
Sun Wutian rubbed his head and gave him a thumbs-up. "Impressive! Ten in total,