Contacting Yin Shen Gong to Give Zhang Banxian I'm a Rascal, the Alliance Leader, an Extra Chapter

The order was issued.

The Seventeen Continents of the Southeast, along with hundreds of towns in every small city, saw their Guardian Halls shake in unison.

Investigate the attack on Chief Fang's family; investigate the Southeast branch of the Sole True Sect; investigate the young sect leaders sent down by Gu Cultivation to God; investigate everything in the jurisdiction... The atmosphere suddenly grew infinitely tense.

Then Hall Master Fang took an afternoon off to inspect Nirvana Martial Academy.

He nearly scared the death-row prisoners inside—who had reformed and were working themselves to the bone—into spraying from both ends.

The Fang the Butcher of today was no longer the Fang the Butcher who had just established Nirvana Martial Academy. Even then, he had already been suppressing everything beneath heaven. Now, his majesty was as boundless as the sky, and his killing intent as vast as the sea.

After appearing to intimidate them, Fang Che left Nirvana Martial Academy. Along the way, he could not help sighing.

Plans never changed as quickly as circumstances.

That saying was absolutely true. Over the past few years, nearly all the arrangements he had made in advance had failed to proceed according to plan as events unfolded!

Take Nirvana Martial Academy, for example. He had originally intended to have Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren manage it in name...

But after all the twists and turns, it had returned to his hands, while the two Feng and Xue were still tens of thousands of miles away in the war zone...

Thinking of this, Fang Che felt somewhat frustrated. Why do the things I arrange so often refuse to go according to my wishes? It has only been a few years!

And yet the things Ninth Lord arranged could actually proceed methodically for centuries or even millennia?

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