"Alright, thank you, Sister Wan."
Fang Yu looked grateful as he nodded and thanked her.
"No need. Whether it's your strength, potential, spiritual roots, or aptitude, you are exceptional. Your future is limitless. You may even surpass me and become a Nascent Soul cultivator. Perhaps someday, I'll need you to look after me."
Nangong Wan smiled sweetly.
"If that day truly comes, I'll make sure Sister Wan is plump and well-fed."
Fang Yu immediately grinned and teased her.
"Pah! You never say anything nice. Hurry up and go."
Nangong Wan froze at his words, then could not help but spit lightly and urge him on.
"Alright, Sister Wan, be especially careful of Spirit Beast Mountain."
The smile on Fang Yu's face mostly vanished as he warned her.
After all, if not for Spirit Beast Mountain's sudden betrayal, the seven sects of Yue Kingdom would have had the support of Yuanwu Kingdom and Purple Gold Kingdom.
Though they still would not have stood much chance, holding out for a few more years would not have been a problem.
"Spirit Beast Mountain? What is wrong with Spirit Beast Mountain?"
Nangong Wan frowned and pressed Fang Yu for an answer.
After all, ever since the fighting began, Spirit Beast Mountain had been the most proactive. They had even lost more than two Foundation Establishment cultivators, while countless disciples at the Qi Condensation stage had been killed or injured.
"I suspect Spirit Beast Mountain and the six demonic sects staged a ruse where they hurt themselves to gain trust."
After some thought, Fang Yu spoke.
The main reason was that if he said Spirit Beast Mountain was a spy planted by the six demonic sects, perhaps only Nangong Wan would believe him. The Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul cultivators of the other six sects