"Here you go!"
Fang Yu handed the Scarlet Essence Ganoderma to Nangong Wan with a smile.
"Thank you. Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Seeing this, Nangong Wan did not refuse out of courtesy. Instead, she smiled sweetly.
Unfortunately, her face was hidden beneath a mask, leaving him no chance to admire it.
"No need for formalities between us."
As Fang Yu sat down, he instinctively wrapped an arm around Nangong Wan's slender waist and smiled.
Nangong Wan shot him a glare, but made no other move.
The Scarlet Essence Ganoderma was of little use to Fang Yu. Both the Azure Emperor Wood Sovereign Art and the Heaven-Palm Bottle could ripen it, so he did not care much about it.
As for whether he could use the Scarlet Essence Ganoderma to cultivate the Red Emperor's Fire Emperor Qi in the future, that was certainly possible. But it would still be far slower than cultivating directly within volcanic magma.
Thus, it still had little use to him—its value was negligible at best.
After the Scarlet Essence Ganoderma, someone else stepped onto the stage to trade treasures. She was an early Nascent Soul-stage woman, and what she brought out was a fire-attributed magic treasure, drawing considerable attention.
After all, even if these Nascent Soul cultivators had no use for it themselves, it would still be good to leave for their disciples and juniors.
Fang Yu, however, had no interest in it. He merely held Nangong Wan around the waist, letting her half recline against his chest without making any further moves, drawing envious looks from the others.
Although they did not know who Nangong Wan was or what she looked like, the sight of a mid-Nascent Soul female cultivator nestling so delicately in someone's arms was more than enough to inspire envy.