Monarch Night
Chapter 235 - 6: A Journey Through Wind and Snow, Master and Disciple Lost Together

Chapter 235: Chapter 6: A Journey Through Wind and Snow, Master and Disciple Lost Together

This time returning, Fang Che still didn’t mention any of the difficulties nor did he reveal any of the bad things.

He went out of his way to paint a picture for his family that life was very relaxing and comfortable outside, depicting it as a veritable earthly paradise, a utopia.

But no one would ever know the blood and gore he had experienced during that time.

He was like a solid wall.

Facing all the storms alone, confronting the cruelty of the entire world by himself, leaving his family with nothing but warmth and comfort.

Ye Meng couldn’t help but sigh internally.

If only he were not a person from the Demon Sect, simply for bearing such responsibility, such manliness, what a hero he would be!

A man like this truly is the dream partner every woman wishes to entrust her life to.

Unfortunately... he’s from the Demon Sect...

Two people and two horses.

Standing in the midst of the raging wind and snow.

The wind whistled past their sides, hitting them and even making a thudding sound.

Fang Che finally turned his head.

He smiled lightly: "Let’s go. It’s rare to have such snowy days, traveling in this weather has its own charm."

Ye Meng nodded silently, slowly urging his horse forward.

They proceeded slowly along the way, the wind and snow seemed endless.

The two traveling together gradually turned gray-haired.

...

The same wind and snow.

The same road.

The same people braving the snowstorm to travel.

Sun Yuan!

Sun Yuan, along with Wang Yun’er and her two guards, were also heading towards Baiyun State.

Sun Yuan had reported matters regarding Wang Yun’er to the Yin Shen Palace, but even the palace couldn’t do much.

The power of the Wang family was too great.

The Wang family’s Third Miss insisted on following, and even the Yin Shen Palace could only bring them along the journey.

And they had to ensure her safety.

This was a typical example of using power to oppress people, but they had no choice but to comply.

However, both of them were aware: No matter what this Third Miss says, she must not be allowed to actually meet Yemo!

Too dangerous.

So Yin Shen Palace immediately instructed: "No need for you to protect Yemo, just follow them and act accordingly, if you can make an escape, do so, and return to the headquarters."

Sun Yuan also understood.

Along the way, he had countless thoughts of finding a chance to secretly slip away, but the cultivation of these three was much higher than his, and they watched Sun Yuan very closely.

Sun Yuan had no chance to sneak away.

"The snow is so heavy!"

Wang Yun’er had long since lifted the hard wooden canopy from the One horned Dragon Horse. With it, it was instantly covered by heavy snow, making it impossible to see anything.

It was better to put it away.

They even dismantled the lounge chairs.

Sun Yuan silently watched as this ’Third Miss Wang’ waved her hand, putting away all the items.

The ancient, black ring.

His heart skipped a beat.

A Third Miss from a collateral line actually had a Space Ring? Is the Wang family really that wealthy?

Moreover... both guards were Sixth Grade Martial Emperors?!

Then, what level was this Third Miss at herself?

Sun Yuan led the way, with a gloomy face, constantly thinking.

Is she really the Third Miss Wang from the Wang family? Is she really from a collateral line?

Also, along the way, there’s an overwhelming sense of oppression, as if numerous people were following behind, but whenever he investigated, he found nothing.

Did only three people really come this time?

Do I really need to lead them to Baiyun State?

What if they target Baiyun State? If they know that Yemo is in Baiyun State, then...

Sun Yuan nonchalantly took another path at a fork in the road ahead.

Walking through the snow, he found that even the ditches by the roadside had been filled up by snow.

The entire world was a vast expanse.

After three or four miles.

Wang Yun’er casually said, "Elder Sun, which direction is this heading?"

"Bai Pingzhou."

Sun Yuan said calmly: "This is my designated area, according to the Sect Hierarch’s assignment in the Yixin Sect."

"Bai Pingzhou?"

Wang Yun’er exchanged glances with her two guards.

Then she smiled charmingly: "I see, so you’re saying Lord Night Demon is also in Bai Pingzhou?"

Sun Yuan smiled: "Yes."

"I’m really looking forward to it. I really like Lord Night Demon, I can’t wait to meet him soon."

Wang Yun’er laughed joyfully, a flicker of murderous intent passing through her eyes.

Sun Yuan said: "Yemo is the Sect Hierarch’s disciple, highly valued by him. This time, I may not be able to see him, but I will try to find him. I will do my best to fulfill the Third Miss’s wish."

"Thank you, Elder Sun." Wang Yun’er said happily.

Then she curiously asked: "What kind of temper does Lord Night Demon usually have?"

Sun Yuan smiled: "Being the Sect Hierarch’s disciple, you can imagine. His temper is not very good, and due to his high status, he doesn’t pay much respect to us subordinates. Overall, his temper is... average."

Wang Yun’er said: "That’s right, with his talent, it’s natural for him to be proud. Elder Sun, what does Lord Night Demon look like? Is he really covered with a big beard? I heard that in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God secret realm, he had a full face of beard, very strong."

Sun Yuan laughed heartily: "Yemo, well, he does have a lot of beards, but not as much as they exaggerated in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan. It’s true he’s a bit short, and not very handsome, but he has a masculine charm. But Third Miss is right, at the rate of Yemo’s beard, in a few more years, he might indeed look like how they described in the secret realm."

Wang Yun’er giggled: "Really? I just love big beards. They tickle when pressed against the face... haha..."

Sun Yuan smiled: "Haha."

On either side of Sun Yuan, the two Emperor Level guards squinted, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

This bastard.

Lying!

And he deliberately led them the wrong way!

From the beginning, not a single word was the truth!

Wang Yun’er smiled and talked, with a wave of murderous intent rising in her heart.

Will following this Sun Yuan really lead her to meet Yemo?

Will he really let her meet Yemo?

The four continued on their journey, each with their own thoughts.

The snow was so heavy, it was really slow to move forward, and they were constantly worried about falling into ravines. Although they were all experts and not afraid of such situations, it was, after all, troublesome.

Better to avoid unnecessary trouble whenever possible.

Bai Pingzhou is in the southeast of Baiyun State.

Not far from Bibo City.

The route from Bai Pingzhou to Baiyun State eventually coincides with the route from Bibo City to Baiyun State after a segment of travel.

Sun Yuan trudged through the snow, feeling a sense of relief.

Finally, he had led them astray.

Eventually, I’ll lead them in circles in Bai Pingzhou, unable to find Yemo, and once they’re frustrated, they’ll leave.

This matter will be basically resolved.

Or I’ll find a chance in Bai Pingzhou to disappear directly. They won’t be able to find me.

Once in the city, it’ll be easier to handle.

...

At the same time, about three hundred miles in the direction of Sun Yuan’s group:

Fang Che and Ye Meng were also slowly moving forward.

They had already entered the section of Wan Ling Zhi Forest.

Everything burned by the mountain fire had been completely covered by the snow. This heavy snow covering the whole world blanketed all ugliness under pure white!

Fang Che, for some reason, felt a bit dazed and absent-minded.

"Young Master, do you have something on your mind?"

Ye Meng noticed his state and asked, "You’ve been dazed along the way?"

Fang Che frowned, looking up, feeling snowflakes hit his face and melt, suddenly feeling slightly more awake, saying: "Maybe I didn’t sleep well last night."

He rubbed his face vigorously, trying to invigorate himself.

Then he felt puzzled.

What’s wrong with me?

Why does everything feel so oppressive all of a sudden?

A heavy heart that couldn’t find joy. Was it because of homesickness?

But these reasons... shouldn’t be enough.

Fang Che frowned, saying: "Maybe it’s because a Great Demon was buried here. It was said that during that battle, the world changed color."

Ye Meng laughed: "Young Master, are you sure it was here?"

"Not sure."

Fang Che replied: "It’s all been covered by snow, otherwise, I might have gone to have a look. After all, not every place used to have such a legendary figure buried."

Ye Meng nodded.

Fang Che listened to the sound of horse hooves hitting the snow, only feeling his heartbeat inexplicably speeding up.

He softly spoke: "This continent, from ancient times to now, has seen countless lives, battles, efforts, and struggles; we don’t know how many led the way, or how many had unfulfilled aspirations their entire lives."

"How many have had a fearsome reputation, with piles of bones underfoot, and how many have been compassionate, rescuing many from suffering."

He murmured: "As time passes, these people have all been buried in the earth, and all their achievements, might, prestige, contributions, and cruelties... are gradually forgotten."

"Gradually becoming a plaintive note in the eternal wind."

Fang Che smiled faintly, saying: "Ye Meng, do you think it was worth it for them?"

Ye Meng pondered and said: "Young Master, I don’t know how to answer that. Perhaps each of them thought it was worth it."

Fang Che smiled gently: "I think so too, yes, it was worth it."

He gazed into the vast sky, watching the countless snowflakes descend to earth.

Just like countless comrades rushing headlong into the enemy.

Fang Che looked at the snow but envisioned the bodies that had charged at enemies over millennia, one body after another, shouting and rushing forward, only to become corpses, collapsing heavily to the ground.

Making thumping sounds.

Just like the sound of snow hitting a body now.

Thud, thud, thud...

He took a deep breath, taking in a mouthful of snow.

Chewing it for a moment, he swallowed this icy drop from the sky. Gazing at the swirling snow, he smiled slightly, repeating: "Worth it! Worth it!"

"Let’s go!"

The two people and two horses continued to advance in the snowstorm.

Fang Che, however, seemed much more carefree, stretching his arms wide to welcome the dense snowfall.

Laughing out loud.

Ye Meng watched Fang Che from behind, faintly feeling that Fang Che was somewhat different now.

For some reason, today amidst this heavy snow, he became so emotional?

The words he spoke seemed to carry another meaning.

Full of sentiment.

Just like a poet who has experienced worldly tribulations, seen through life and death, traveled the Jianghu, lamenting in the wind and clouds.

Has his mentality changed?

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