Yan Beihan's Inspection Adds Chapter 58 for Crazy Jue of the Golden Grand Alliance
Fang Che naturally didn't dare voice any of these complaints in his heart.
He hurriedly dragged his itchy, almost life-threatening leg toward that side.
With this injury, the bones that had been hacked off would take at least two more days to grow back as good as new. Naturally, those two days couldn't be wasted either.
Fang Che began working with grunts and heaves.
He was so familiar with this work that he handled it with consummate ease.
Two hours later,
Fang Che had dug out a large living room, a bedroom connected by a corridor, and even carefully crafted an entrance.
Then came the meticulous polishing, striving for perfection.
But Fang Che had his own method. He activated the Nightmare Divine Art, turning his body into a gigantic plastering board and rubbing it fiercely against the stone walls. Before long, he had polished them until they were as smooth and even as ice.
And completely spotless.
They were like mirrors.
He had put particular care into the living room, because he was certain those two girls would come visiting whenever they got bored.
If he did a poor job, he would probably be nagged about it again and again.
He might as well do it perfectly in one go.
Then he made tables and chairs from stone, along with a soft couch for leaning back and resting.
He pulled some beast hides from his ring and spread them over the floor, tables, and chairs.
The bedroom was even simpler. He made a bed that was practically as large as the room itself, then spread beast hides over it and called it done.
As for whether small insects might crawl out through the cracks in the