Monarch Night
Chapter 209 - 167 I am a Handsome Man [Extra 9 for Yan Hui’s Sorrowful Fall]

Chapter 209: Chapter 167 I am a Handsome Man [Extra 9 for Yan Hui’s Sorrowful Fall]

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then said, "In front of Mr. Yan, I dare not conceal anything. Actually, before this, I wasn’t really the Sect Hierarch’s disciple—just a nominal one at most. I come from a poor background. My family isn’t even a Shi Family, with no one to rely on, nor any resources."

Yan Beihan widened his eyes in astonishment.

This guy... is he actually this miserable?

Miserable like this, yet he still climbed this high?

"Ever since I was aware, I’ve known one thing: I never had anything I needed. If I wanted it, I had to fight and grab for it!"

"The only thing I can rely on is my own life! What others dare not risk, I dare."

"What others dare not kill, I dare."

"Because if I don’t risk my life, I have nothing. If I do, I might gain something, or I might lose my life. But losing my life doesn’t matter—it’s a worthless life, one that can be lost to anyone who has the skill to take it."

"As long as my life isn’t lost, I must seize every opportunity. Anything I can grab, I will grab! As for offending people... frankly, I’ve offended more people than even I can imagine."

Hearing this, Yan Beihan sighed softly.

This Yemo’s life sounds tragic too.

And all these experiences he mentioned... I’ve never gone through any of them.

It seems like these experiences made Yemo who he is today.

Fang Che’s voice sounded softly.

"In that valley that day, I knew if I reached for the Water Cloud Sky Fruit, I might not succeed in grabbing it. Even if I did, I might die. Not getting it meant certain death."

Fang Che said, "But I still went for it!"

He looked into Yan Beihan’s eyes and said calmly, "I know your identity, but even with your high status, you cannot stop my desire to become stronger. Anyway, with my status, I can’t reach someone like you. Besides, at that time, I didn’t even think I could come out alive."

Fang Che chuckled, "In the secret realm, I fought to kill whoever I met! Now that I’m out, all those enormous troubles have followed me out as well."

"Including you."

"But I don’t care."

"Having too many lice doesn’t make you itch—there are already so many troubles, what’s one more from offending someone like you?"

Yan Beihan remained silent, always gazing into the distant clouds, listening to Fang Che’s words.

After a long while, he sighed softly, "No wonder you were in there like a desperate man who knows he’s going to die the next day and just wants to take more people down with him."

This description is quite apt.

Fang Che couldn’t help but laugh out loud, "Actually, every time I killed someone, it felt pretty good for me. Because I know, all those who died at my hands, every single one of them has a status more noble than mine!"

"So it feels great!"

Yan Beihan frowned, showing dissatisfaction as he glanced at Fang Che, "Your mentality is wrong, you have a hatred towards the rich."

"So what?"

Fang Che shrugged, "I’m a poor person, so if I don’t hold a grudge against the rich, should I envy poverty?"

Yan Beihan burst into laughter with a "poof".

"After this, Brother Yemo, what are your plans?"

Yan Beihan asked directly, "Although Yixin Sect is the place where you started, in the end, it’s just a sub-sect, not much room for developing skills. Even if you achieve something, the Main Sect might not even look at it, or even know about it. It’s not beneficial for your development."

Yan Beihan’s meaning was quite clear.

Fang Che smiled faintly, "Now the Sect Hierarch has officially accepted me as a disciple, and Yixin Sect is a place I’m familiar with—I can’t go elsewhere."

Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan, stating frankly, "Moreover, after killing so many people this time, even if I follow you to the Main Sect, it’s not that I underestimate you, Mr. Yan, but you can’t guarantee my life."

Yan Beihan asked, surprised, "In the secret realm, in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, isn’t it normal for people to die? Why would they trouble you? It’s not necessarily that you killed them. What’s the evidence for that?"

Fang Che replied with a bitter smile, "That’s the logic, but those families who lost people don’t reason. All of us who came out alive are suspects."

"Those of you from the headquarters, when you return, no one dares to act against you, but for those of us from sub-sects... do you think those families who lost people will just let it slide?"

"They can’t mess with you, but surely they can mess with us, can’t they?"

"Besides, I’m Yemo, and I rank first for killing the most. Just ask anyone, they know I kill recklessly without considering anything. To openly kill disciples from the headquarters, almost only I would dare. So who else would they seek revenge on but me?"

Fang Che sighed, "In this situation, I can still hide down below. If I go to the headquarters with you... heh, that’s definitely courting death."

Yan Beihan looked intently at him, slowly nodding, "What you say makes sense too."

Fang Che’s eye sparkled, "When Mr. Yan returns, perhaps you could pay attention to those from the families who lost people and feel with your heart whether their attitude towards you and the others who returned alive is any different to before going in... then you’ll understand I’m not speaking without basis."

Yan Beihan frowned, "I will pay attention."

She looked at Fang Che’s face, "Is this face of yours a disguise?"

Fang Che was taken aback, "How did you know?"

"Your cultivation technique must not be mastered yet, but for those who understand Phantom Bones, Shifting Forms, certain telltale signs can still be seen."

Yan Beihan’s eyes revealed a smile, "No wonder you dared to kill so boldly in there—you were confident they couldn’t find you."

Fang Che gave a wry smile, "If I didn’t even have this preparedness, what difference would there be between me living and a dead body? So Mr. Yan, please keep secret what I said in the secret realm, as well as about those six."

Yan Beihan, sharp and quick-witted, immediately understood, laughed and agreed, "What does your real appearance look like?"

Fang Che replied, "Handsome and suave, standing out as beautiful as jade, admired by all. Heroically charming, remarkably elegant, with an extraordinary demeanor and peerless style."

"... hehehe..."

Yan Beihan couldn’t restrain herself and laughed out loud like a goose.

After laughing for a long time, she finally stopped, "Alright, handsome man, let’s exchange contact information."

"Being able to communicate with Mr. Yan is an honor for me."

Fang Che hurriedly summoned the Five Spirits Gu to help with the communication exchange.

After they exchanged contacts, Yan Beihan waved her hand, "I’ll see you again in Jianghu in the future."

"See you in Jianghu."

Yan Beihan soared into the sky, her white silhouette levitating, turning back to say with a smile, "The grudge of you taking my things, I’ll find you to settle it in the future."

With a charming smile, she became a trail of white smoke in the sky.

Instantly disappearing.

Yin Shen Palace arrived, looking bewildered, "You also took something from Mr. Yan?"

"Well, when inside, a Water Cloud Sky Fruit appeared—it was too rare. I couldn’t resist and snatched it to eat."

Fang Che said.

"... you..."

Yin Shen Palace didn’t know what to say, someone like her you should have been befriending, and yet you took her stuff?

That Water Cloud Sky Fruit might be amazing, but isn’t your life more valuable?

He sighed, "Didn’t you know her identity back then?"

Thinking it over, that was the only possibility. Otherwise, are you out of your mind?

"I did."

Fang Che said, "I knew her identity at the time, but the problem is... the Water Cloud Sky Fruit, it’s such a good thing, and Mr. Yan with such noble status doesn’t lack anything... so I decided to make my move."

"..."

Yin Shen Palace, along with Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang, all had speechless expressions.

At that moment, there was a genuine feeling of not wanting to speak.

"Damn, you’ve got that kind of nerve, wonder who taught you. Sun Yuan was cautious all his life, how did he have a disciple like you?"

Yin Shen Palace sighed.

"It must have been the Sect Hierarch who taught him this."

Qian Sanjiang chuckled, "The Sect Hierarch was like this when he was young."

Yin Shen Palace laughed and cursed, "Go away! What does this have to do with me?"

Yet, because of Qian Sanjiang’s words, he remembered his own reckless youth, thinking how it was no different from this Yemo before him.

So his gaze toward Fang Che softened even more.

Hou Fang joined in, "Rather, it was the Sect Hierarch spoiling him!"

Yin Shen Palace angrily said, "Go, go, go! You two have no backbone, pushing all the blame on me."

Qian Sanjiang lamented, "We’d love to get blamed like this, but it’s just that this blame doesn’t fall on us either..."

Yin Shen Palace laughed heartily, "Damn you shameless pair."

Fang Che suddenly remembered something, took out a few boxes and bottles from his bosom, said, "Sect Hierarch, these Elixir Pills, given my current realm, using them is too wasteful. Sect Hierarch, please keep them."

Yin Shen Palace cursed, "Damn it, still calling me Sect Hierarch?"

"Yes, Master, take it as your disciple’s filial regard. Your current realm could use these."

Fang Che looked obedient.

"I sure want them, but taking from my disciple without giving anything first—do you think your Master has such thick skin?"

Yin Shen Palace cursed, "Although I’m the Demon Sect Master, I still need some dignity—right?"

"Then take at least one Dao Realm Spirit Pill; that way your disciple’s efforts won’t be in vain."

Fang Che said.

"No!"

Yin Shen Palace said angrily, "Shut up!"

Fang Che pleaded, "Master, given your current situation... you urgently need to enhance your strength. One Dao Realm Spirit Pill, just one moment of sudden enlightenment, even I feel is too little. If you don’t take it, I’ll throw it away!"

"Sigh!"

Yin Shen Palace let out a long sigh, turning to Qian Sanjiang, "A Dao Realm Spirit Pill, a chance for sudden enlightenment... Whenever this thing appears in Jianghu, hundreds of thousands of righteous people fight over it. Look at this disciple of the demon sect, insistently trying to give it away... this kind of idiot actually continues to appear in our Yixin Sect... I’ve really seen it all this time."

Qian Sanjiang pursed his lips, "Look at how comfortable the Sect Hierarch is, getting smug; if you don’t want your disciple’s filial piety, then at least give it to us."

Hou Fang laughed heartily, "That’s right, that’s right."