"Demon Beast blood and Crystal Cores, just place them here, and then the Points will be revealed."

Fang Che was somewhat dazzled.

Six hundred years later, things really had developed quite a bit; this form, nearly unthinkable six hundred years ago.

No idea how they managed to do it.

From outside came the grumbling sounds of Ye Meng.

Clearly, the little girl was deliberately showing how exhausted she was, practicing her cultivation, signalling to Fang Che with her actions: I'm really weak in cultivation.

Fang Che stuck his head out of the carriage window, "What are you grumbling about? How many level of Martial Disciple have you broken through?"

"Still... still Third Layer." Ye Meng startled, stammering.

"Waste! You're only good at producing crap! If you can't break through to Martial Disciple Fifth grade before we reach Baiyun State, I'll sell you into a brothel!"

Fang Che shouted angrily.

"Wuu wuu..."

Ye Meng started sobbing, "Young Master, spare me... I, I will do my best..."

Fang Che snorted, "Doing your best isn't enough; you must achieve it!"

Even the coachman couldn't bear to listen anymore, "Young Master, aren't you being too harsh on your servant?"

"What do you know?"

Fang Che said, "She is my Guardian. Have you ever seen a Guardian weaker than their employer?"

The coachman was so shocked he couldn't close his mouth, "I really haven't seen that before."

A Guardian? This delicate beauty is actually a Guardian?

Doesn't seem like it...

This rich family's young master sure isn't a good sort, not a single word of truth comes out of his mouth.

"Did you hear that? Fifth grade! Martial Disciple Fifth grade! Otherwise, into the brothel you go!"

"Yes..."

Tears nearly fell from Ye Meng's eyes.

Joyfully.

The more you push me, the faster and more I will recover my strength!

But her heart also felt it was a pity.

Such a genius as Fang Che had joined the Yixin Sect, it was such a waste.

Along the way, there were always martial artists in groups of three or five, or in pairs, or traveling alone, quickly passing by.

At most, they were astonished by Ye Meng's beauty, taking a second glance before hurrying on their way.

No one approached to strike up conversation or to harass her.

This left Fang Che somewhat puzzled.

Are people's moral standards really that good these days?

As many pass by, Fang Che poked his head out and said, "You're so ugly that even walking on the road like this, no one harasses you. Guess you won't fetch a good price if sold into a brothel. What else can you expect if you don't hurry up and practice to improve?"

Ye Meng was so angry her chest swelled an entire size.

Pouting and puffing her cheeks, she sulkily refused to speak, stomping her feet to hurry along the road.

It's my fault that no one harasses me?

If it wasn't for gathering intelligence, for going undercover, I would slap you flying back to Bibo City right now, believe it or not!

Just at this time, suddenly two people burst out of the forest ahead, the one in the lead rolling his eyes, "Stop!"

He had a knife in his hand, the blade shining.

The knife-point aimed at the carriage, he said with a half-smile, "Righteous Young Master Fang, why don't you come down?"

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[Taking advantage of the fact it's not yet up for sale, I will explain these things that need to be clarified all at once in the regular chapters. So this chapter has a few more words.

Another thing is, the struggle between the continent's Guardian faction and the Wei Wo Zheng Sect in this book doesn't belong to a conflict between good and evil, but rather it's a battle for survival, or a struggle between star systems; it's about whether the Celestial Worm will replace the Flying Bear Star System and devour it completely or whether the people of the Flying Bear Star System will save themselves, a process bound to lead to total extermination.

The battle for survival, where the victor lives on and the vanquished is obliterated. There is no chance of escape. It's just that each side makes use of the native's hands to complete this process, the difference being that one Divine is alive and can provide Divine Power, while the other is dead and can only rely on the natives themselves. So it's pretty clear cut.

But what I don't understand is why so many people in the chapter reviews say the protagonist disgusts them, using the resources of the Wei Sect, taking a master, but always thinking about killing them, accusing him of ingratitude and betrayal...

I just can't comprehend, maybe I haven't written clearly enough... It's like if a modern person went to the period of the anti-Japanese war and joined the Japanese ranks, surely they can't change sides just because the Japanese were good to them, right.

If I add these things in the book all the time, it really waters down the content. It's better to explain clearly to everyone at an early stage. Hopefully, there will be no more confusion afterward.]