Fang Che raised an eyebrow and gave a wicked grin. "I'll make you an immortal right now!"
Night Dream's face instantly flushed to her ears. She rolled her eyes. "What a lecher!"
"Ke ke ke..."
Fang Che let out the sinister laugh of a demon lord. "Little maiden..."
Afterward.
Rarely, Night Dream had not fallen asleep. Instead, she sensed the cultivation of her divine sense and frowned. "A Che, ever since you came back, I... why have I improved so quickly?"
"Because I'm the greatest treasure medicine there is." Fang Che chuckled.
"Bah..." Night Dream snorted.
Fang Che naturally understood that this was the effect of all the things he had fed her.
Those heavenly materials and earthly treasures were all nourishing ingredients. They did not violently force advancement, but spread throughout every part of the body, slowly and steadily increasing its potential and foundations over time while continuously releasing their power. How could ordinary medicines compare?
What was more, these past few days Fang Che had watched Night Dream eat Soul-Stabilizing Yin-Yang Root. The girl had been crunching away happily.
She had no idea that every bite increased her potential and foundations by another notch.
Fang Che had left her a full two thousand catties, along with ten bottles of Golden Jade Liquid from the Soul-Stabilizing Yin-Yang Root.
In Fang Che's heart, Night Dream was different from the three women Yan Bifeng, Feng San, and the others. Night Dream had suffered too much since childhood, and he wanted to make up for it now.
The hardships of childhood, and the damage done to the body and the drain on its foundations, were often impossible to make up for over the course of a person's life.
But the Soul-Stabilizing Yin-Yang Root was an exception. That was why Fang Che urged