With his superior absent, there was naturally no need to ask for instructions about Little Demoness anymore. Lord Fang began slacking off, abandoning his official duties to practice with sabers, spears, swords, and halberds.
As the saying went, men and women working together never felt tired.
Chief Fang discovered that it was more than simply not feeling tired. His cultivation was actually progressing much faster as well.
He generously brought out the Black Water Dragon Ox meat given to him by Ding Ziran and Sun Wutian to share.
But after taking one bite, both women wrinkled their brows.
"It really does contain quite a lot of spiritual energy, and it's natural spiritual energy at that. But this taste is way too awful, and the texture is far too tough, isn't it?"
Bi Yunyan also politely declined. "You eat it yourself. I'll freeload off Xiao Han's feast."
Fang Che: "..."
His face twisted.
He had brought it out so generously to share and show off his treasure, only to be met with such disdain!
It had truly caught him completely off guard.
"With treasures like these, you might as well eat them yourself if you don't mind them. Although they increase Spiritual Power more than twice as effectively as these medicinal dishes, the taste and texture really aren't fit for human consumption..."
"We won't fight you for your treasures. Keep them all to yourself."
Yan Beihan said this with boundless disdain.
"..."
Fang Che ate Black Water Dragon Ox meat while staring at the women's sumptuous feast, drooling.
But he genuinely didn't dare eat it every day.
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan could spoil their appetites all they wanted; it wouldn't matter. But Fang Che himself didn't dare.
It wasn't that he couldn't eat it. On the contrary, Yan Beihan forced