The Misery of Yan Nan, Part Two in One

Watching Fang Che leave, Fang Yunzheng leaned against the tree. As his son's back disappeared, he finally sighed softly.

"Stinking brat!"

"There's no room to maneuver over there. You must come back!"

Thinking of how he had come all this way to see his son, only to receive such a huge benefit from him...

Fang Yunzheng could not help feeling awkward. Why does it feel as though I ran tens of thousands of miles just to freeload? Still, his son's cultivation method was truly formidable. This one haul would be enough to last him several years and let him further improve his battle power.

"A Che even asked whether I'd feel stifled with nothing to do now... Heh heh. The one feeling most stifled now isn't me—it's that big fool Dongfang Sansan!"

Imagining Dongfang Sansan's frustration at having a supreme expert he dared not use, Fang Yunzheng could not help laughing smugly.

"You have your day too! Wahahaha..."

Sole True Sect Headquarters.

Yan Nan had already received the news.

News from three directions.

The insider reported, "The Guardians' headquarters doesn't care much about the loss of the secret realm. Instead, they regard it as a trial opportunity and have sent batches of personnel from the various Lineages to participate in the battle and gain experience. Overall, everything is calm."

"The Night Demon Sect has made quite a big move. The focus is now shifting southeast. Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng are in charge there, but Yang Luoyu has received a death order: the Night Demon Sect must be destroyed. Failure will bring punishment. Dong Changfeng has no such order and can withdraw at any time. This subordinate estimates that Dong Changfeng is likely a hidden piece sent south."

"In the other directions, the Little Sect Leader has also attracted