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Chapter 293: Crimson Heart and Loyal Soul - An Extra Chapter for the White Silver Alliance's Dragon
Chapter 293: Crimson Heart and Loyal Soul - An Extra Chapter for the White Silver Alliance's Dragon Tooth Order
The white-robed man asked, "What? You asked the right person? What do you mean?"
Fang Che burst into wild laughter, his pride and arrogance filling the air. His laughter caused the clouds to stir and white mist to fill the sky.
His voice resonated like metal, echoing endlessly between the heavens and the sea of clouds, each word ringing with determination, "I have no personal desires! In this life, I am dedicated to my cause!"
He stood tall, hands behind his back and chest puffed out, feeling a surge of heroic spirit within him. Even his words carried the power of moving mountains and rivers.
He stared directly into the eyes of the white-robed man and spoke with conviction, "Look closely, I, Fang Che, am not driven by personal desires. Because I, Fang Che, embody the spirit of dedication!"
In that moment, Fang Che stood like a mountain, his eyes like thunderbolts. He stood tall against the wind, an eternal presence. His words carried the essence of righteousness.
At this moment, Fang Che was unshakable and inviolable in the eyes of the white-robed man.
The white-robed man's expression trembled.
His eyes revealed a mix of emotions as he stared at Fang Che.
He could sense that Fang Che's words came from the depths of his heart.
It was as if a passionate cry emerged from the very core of his being.
That was a heart filled with fervent sincerity!
Even a person who had stood at the pinnacle for countless millennia, whose heart had been still as dead water, felt a stirring within!
"Hahahaha..."
Fang Che's laughter echoed through his personal domain. He fearlessly stared into the depths of his soul.
He expressed his lifelong ambitions with unreserved joy.
He felt as if his heart had found liberation and freedom in that moment.
All the wrongs he had endured and the immense pressure he carried from the outside world were now released. He was Fang Che he truly was.
"Facing the heavens, I, Fang Che, stand tall without shame!"
"Confronting life and death, I, Fang Che, ask my heart without regret!"
"Before the world, I, Fang Che, find peace in my actions!"
He looked at the white-robed man and shouted, "Facing your ascetic sect, I, Fang Che, stand above you all!"
The white-robed man, despite having cultivation levels far surpassing Fang Che, couldn't bear to meet his gaze!
He averted his eyes, feeling uncomfortable, and softly said, "I admire you!"
Fang Che replied nonchalantly, "There's no need for admiration. I'm just speaking my mind."
He chuckled self-deprecatingly, "I should thank this space domain for allowing me to express my true feelings. These are words I wouldn't say outside."
The white-robed man turned away, a hint of ridicule in his smile, "Afraid of being laughed at?"
He wanted to regain some ground.
But Fang Che immediately turned and stared into his eyes, speaking with determination, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at. I am who I am!"
He stared into the white-robed man's eyes and retorted with mockery, "Is that what you think? Do you truly think so? Hahaha..."
Fang Che burst into laughter, leaning back and forth. His laughter pierced the white-robed man's heart like sharp needles.
The white-robed man couldn't help but shout, "Stop laughing! No more laughter!"
Fang Che's laughter echoed, "Hahaha... Poor ascetic sect! Hahaha... Ridiculous ascetic sect! Hahaha... Pathetic ascetic sect!"
The white-robed man's anger rose, and he shouted, "Stop laughing!"
Fang Che's laughter subsided, and he looked at the white-robed man with amusement, challenging him, "You want me to stop laughing? You want me, this kind of person, to stop laughing?"
He laughed maniacally, "You can crush my bones, but can I stop? Try it!"
The white-robed man dared not try.
He sighed deeply.
In their brief encounter, he had seen the truth—this man was that kind of person.
Even if his bones were crushed, he would laugh until his final breath!
"I apologize," the white-robed man said.
He sighed inwardly, wondering how many years it had been since he last apologized to someone. When Rui Qian Shan had challenged him to a duel and won, he had invited him to join his sect. He had declined without hesitation.
He hadn't felt any guilt about it.
It was a simple matter.
He couldn't help him, and there was no shame in that.
But now, facing Fang Che, a mere ant compared to his strength, he felt a novel emotion—shame.
"No need for apologies," Fang Che said. "If you want to argue, let's begin."
The white-robed man smiled bitterly, "We've already argued enough."
Fang Che smiled faintly, "Then let me go? I have things to do."
"I'll escort you out, Fang Administrator," the white-robed man said with a light sigh. "I'll consider your words carefully. I'll respond to your conversation soon."
Fang Che laughed and replied casually, "Is that so? Hahaha... Then I'm grateful."
The white-robed man couldn't bear Fang Che's attitude.
He spoke directly, "Then I'll escort you out."
"What's your sect?" Fang Che asked.
"A minor sect, not worth mentioning," the white-robed man said, his face darkening.
"What about your name?" Fang Che inquired.
The white-robed man's face darkened further, "Nameless, not worth mentioning. Let's not talk about it."
Fang Che smiled, "Then, shall we go?"
The scene shifted, and in an instant, Fang Che found himself back on the street.
The white-robed man had disappeared without a trace.
It was as if he had just awoken from a dream.
Tang Zheng's voice rang out, filled with boundless joy, "Administrator Fang!"
Fang Che smiled faintly, as if nothing had happened, and said, "Let's go on patrol, we've delayed for quite some time."
He turned and strode away.
It seemed that he had completely forgotten about everything that had just happened.
After he left...
In the space behind him, a white-robed figure appeared out of thin air.
Watching Fang Che's tall and straight figure walking away, a complex expression filled his eyes.
Then, he quietly followed.
That afternoon...
Administrator Fang displayed his divine might.
With tireless zeal, he ignored fatigue and disregarded life and death, dashing around Baiyun Island to assist the seniors of Baiyun Academy in killing four demon sect cultivators.
Concerned citizens reported and helped in the slaying of twenty-seven heroic-ranked demon sect cultivators! What was even more shocking was that two of the demon sect cultivators were heroic-ranked eighth-tier! After a fierce battle, Administrator Fang managed to kill them.
He himself was also injured.
As the end of his shift approached, on his way back to the Guardian Pavilion, he found and killed two more heroic-ranked demon sect cultivators.
He was truly a god of slaughter in the mortal world! The white-robed figure had been secretly tailing him, watching as Administrator Fang, with his piercing gaze, identified and captured the demon sect cultivators from seemingly ordinary crowds.
Not a single mistake was made.
Moreover, the black smoke that rose from the bodies of the Five Spirit Toad hosts after their deaths further confirmed this.
He watched as Administrator Fang, with his injuries, strode into the Guardian Pavilion with a tall and straight posture.
Only then did he finally sigh.
"It's truly..."
Truly what, he didn't say.
Instead, his figure disappeared.
...
Fang Che entered the Overseer Hall.
Tang Zheng didn't have time to rest and hurriedly recorded the merit points.
Today, he was exhausted, but he didn't complain at all.
On the contrary, he was extremely energized.
Fang Che sat down silently at his desk, his face cold and detached, like a block of ice refusing to melt.
The icy aura he exuded made those around him hesitate to speak loudly.
Not far behind him, behind Jing Xiuyun's desk, Hong Ergui couldn't help but speak up, "Administrator Fang, you've gained quite a few kills today."
Fang Che hummed in response without turning around.
He didn't have a good impression of this slippery and despicable person.
Hong Ergui was slightly indignant. Why are you acting so smug? You're just a pretty boy, and you've stolen the hearts of all the female administrators in the Overseer Hall."
He chuckled, "At this rate, Administrator Fang should be promoted to a First Rank Golden Star Overseer soon. It's a cause for celebration, and there will surely be a substantial merit reward at that time."
Everyone's faces turned pale.
This guy was bringing up the very thing that shouldn't be mentioned.
Fang Che was already upset about this matter, and you had to say something like that, making yourself look bad.
Fang Che smiled faintly, then stood up and walked towards Hong Ergui.
Hong Ergui stood up in panic, "What are you doing?"
"Bang!"
Fang Che's fist slammed into his face, sending Hong Ergui's plump body flying.
Then, Fang Che leaped into the air.
Bang, bang, bang...
Punch after punch after punch...
Each one landed on Hong Ergui's face.
He coldly said, "Whoever comes to stop me, I'll hit them too!"
After that, he started pounding Hong Ergui's face with his fists.
Hong Ergui screamed for mercy, "I'm wrong... I'm wrong... I... wrong..."
Fang Che landed dozens of punches.
There was no more room left on his face.
So, Fang Che stood up and lifted his foot.
Boom!
He kicked Hong Ergui, and then continued kicking!
Not fatal.
Not disabling.
But each kick landed on the most painful spot.
Hong Ergui's screams shook the heavens and the earth.
Everyone pretended not to hear.
Firstly, they all admired Fang Che for killing the demon sect cultivators, secondly, they had been warned beforehand, and thirdly, most importantly... Hong Ergui was simply an unpopular person.
This guy always used borderline vulgar and lewd jokes to tease the female administrators and seemed to enjoy it. He had no sense of shame.
Today, as they saw him getting beaten, it was truly satisfying.
Fang Che's face remained cold as he unleashed over a hundred kicks.
The Chief Administrator had arrived early but only poked his head in before retreating.
Hong Ergui lay on the ground, moaning, unable to even crawl.
Fang Che took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said indifferently, "I'm the kind of person who likes to talk. I only like using my fists. As for you, whatever you want to say, feel free to say it in the future."
"If you open your mouth, I'll use my hands."
After wiping his hands, Fang Che threw the handkerchief onto Hong Ergui's belly and said coldly, "Wipe yourself."
He turned and left.
Just as he returned to his seat...
Fan Tianqiao received the news and asked with a troubled expression, "Fang Che, what are you doing?!"
Fang Che glared at him and retorted, "I'm beating someone up, that's what I'm doing. I've done it, so I've done it."
"!!!"
Fan Tianqiao's face turned purple.
He turned and walked away.
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