The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 460: Yan Bei Han's Date [10,000 words. Happy Birthday, Big Brother Alliance Leader!] (Part 1 - Novel Cool

Chapter 460: Yan Bei Han's Date [10,000 words. Happy Birthday, Big Brother Alliance Leader!] (Part 1

Chapter 460: Yan Bei Han's Date [10,000 words. Happy Birthday, Big Brother Alliance Leader!] (Part 1)

Ye Meng could feel the medicinal power stored within her body, and her heart leaped with joy.

From this perspective, Fang Che's words about 'eternal youth and ageless beauty' seemed to be true!

Moreover, she felt that her Essence Yin Energy had increased by a thousand times compared to before. As a female cultivator, Ye Meng naturally understood that this Essence Yin Energy was the ultimate treasure for eternal youth.

Thinking of this, Ye Meng's heart warmed, and her spirits soared.

After finishing her bath, she wrapped herself in a light veil and sat in front of the mirror.

Ye Meng was stunned by her own reflection.

"Oh my, who is this stunning beauty? Who, who, who is it? Haha..."

Even she could feel her facial features, skin, and figure becoming more refined and proportionate.

In other words, she had become even more feminine.

If that was the case, wouldn't Fang Che be able to tell at a glance? She felt even more proud, humming a little tune with satisfaction, already regretting her previous thoughts.

"I actually wanted him to find a concubine? I must be crazy. Hmph, I can handle it myself from now on! Why find a concubine?"

Fang Che had sneaked in, having already finished his bath, while Ye Meng was still inside, which made him a bit anxious.

"Buddy, you're full of energy now, what are you doing in there?"

Ye Meng remained calm, knowing that she was no longer the same as before.

"You dare to come? I'll show you my power!" Without turning her head, she asked with a smile, "How do I look now? Look at my body, my face, aren't I even more beautiful than before? This stuff really works."

Fang Che was stunned as he entered.

It must be said that Ye Meng's current state was truly remarkable. The phrase 'exquisite and alluring' barely did justice to her beauty.

No words could adequately describe Ye Meng's current beauty. Just to mention a detail: even her hair exuded a gentle and graceful aura, like a celestial maiden from the Moon Palace, descending upon the mortal realm with an air of otherworldly elegance.

Even Fang Che, who had seen countless stunning beauties and was accustomed to their allure, couldn't help but be awestruck at this moment.

He approached with reverence, murmuring, "Too beautiful, truly too beautiful... In my entire life, I've never seen such a stunning woman..."

Ye Meng's heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, and she pouted playfully, "Hmph, still thinking of finding a concubine?"

"No more, no more!" Fang Che assured her.

He slowly embraced her, closing his eyes, "Such a beautiful woman is my wife, why find a concubine... Meng, come..."

Ye Meng's pride and confidence overflowed, "Are you afraid?"

Fang Che hurriedly carried the beauty back to the bedroom.

And then, once again...

Two hours later...

Ye Meng lay on the bed like a fish out of water, unable to move, her voice hoarse as she pleaded, "Fang Che... you... you should find a... find a concubine..."

Fang Che stood tall and proud, "Are you convinced now?"

"Convinced, convinced..." Ye Meng murmured.

She couldn't help but ask, puzzled, "But you said that... it's good for women? How come you..."

Fang Che spoke in a 'calm and pretentious tone,' "I forgot to tell you, that thing is called the Soul Nourishing Yin-Yang Root. Understand? It's good for women, it can indeed beautify and prolong life, but... it's even better for men. Hehe."

Ye Meng glared at him, "You... you... you..."

Thinking of how powerful he was already, and now he had consumed this thing, Ye Meng, as a firsthand witness, was well aware of the potency of the Soul Nourishing Yin-Yang Root. She couldn't help but feel a wave of dizziness.

She fell onto the bed with a thud.

Her eyes went wide: How will I get through the days ahead?

...

At that very moment...

Yan Bei Han, all alone, finished chewing an entire Soul Nourishing Yin-Yang Root.

He didn't let anyone else have a bite, stubbornly eating it all by himself, as if chewing on someone's bones.

Crack, crack, he chewed with determination.

Setting up a tent, Hong Yi kept watch as Yan Bei Han took a comfortable bath. She emerged with dripping hair, her breathtaking beauty causing even Hong Yi's eyes to widen, "Bei Han, you're getting more and more beautiful... Tsk, this face, figure, and skin... Who knows who will be lucky enough to have you in the future."

Yan Bei Han tossed her hair, and with a shake of her head, her long, silky hair fell gracefully over her shoulders, reaching down to her waist and hips.

Clad in white, bathed in the soft moonlight, she seemed like a dream, but even dreams couldn't compare to her beauty. It was almost surreal.

She stood still, allowing Hong Yi to tie up her hair, and said calmly, "Hong Yi, I don't think there's a man in this world worthy of me."

Hong Yi sighed, her face filled with worry, "That may be your pride, but it's also true that no one is worthy of you. However, a woman still needs a place to belong..."

"Hong Yi, you're mistaken," Yan Bei Han interrupted.

Her eyes fixed on the bright moon high above, she said calmly, "Since no one is worthy, why settle? Why should a woman's life be spent relying on a man? Isn't it better to be alone, free, and unfettered?"

As she spoke, Fang Che's face suddenly flashed before her eyes. Yan Bei Han hummed, "Being alone also means fewer troubles, doesn't it?"

"You don't understand," Hong Yi sighed, unsure how to respond.

Moreover, her identity prevented her from influencing Yan Bei Han's values. She reminded her, "Feng Yun has already returned to the Southeast Headquarters."

Yan Bei Han showed no reaction, "He's gone back, so what? What else could he do if he didn't return?"

Hong Yi nodded, "Yes, the Southeast Headquarters is very busy."

"Whether he's busy or not, I don't care."

Yan Beihan showed no interest at all, "Where did Shouzuo go?"

Hong Yi knew that Yan Beihan had no feelings for Feng Yun.

"Shouzuo is over there checking on the harvest and doesn't seem to be in a hurry to return."

"That's good."

Yan Beihan took out the communication jade and began sending a message to the Five Spirit Toad.

"Night Demon, where are you? I've arrived at White Cloud Continent. As promised, I've brought the divine metal you wanted."

Hong Yi, who was beside him, suddenly realized that as soon as Yan Beihan took out the communication jade, he immediately became full of vigor and interest.

This was completely different from his previous lack of enthusiasm.

It seems that people need to have something to do, or else they'll really get sick from idleness.

Hong Yi thought to herself.

Looking at the sky, it was almost dawn, and there was no way the Night Demon could reply immediately at this time.

But just as she thought this...

The Night Demon's message came back.

"Yan, I'm well. I'm currently at White Cloud Continent, eagerly awaiting the divine metal. I've been waiting so long that my neck has grown. Yan, you are a man of your word, and I couldn't ask for a better boss."

Yan Beihan smiled with curved eyebrows.

Hmph, you're not acting all high and mighty now? As soon as you mention giving something, you start fawning all over me.

Hmph, this guy didn't realize I discovered his Night Demon identity, and from his tone, this bastard still wants to deal with me like before.

Fang Che, watch how I play you!

"Then how do I give it to you? Choose a place. It's been a long time since I've seen you too. Let's sit down and have a meal together."

Yan Beihan said, "I also have some things to discuss with you and seek your opinion on some matters."

Fang Che was in a dilemma.

Meet up?

He had thought that Yan Beihan would just send someone to deliver the item to him, but now Yan Beihan wanted to meet in person.

How to meet? Fang Che got up from bed, naked, and looked at Ye Meng, who was sleeping soundly, snoring softly. He felt inexplicably guilty.

He had just gotten up from his wife's bed and was now contacting another beauty for a date? After thinking about it, he slapped himself lightly, "The one meeting with Yan Beihan is the Night Demon, what does it have to do with me, Fang Che? You're feeling guilty!"

So, he got dressed, "I can meet anywhere, wherever is convenient for you, Yan."

Yan Beihan's message came, "Oh, the usually cautious Night Demon, this time you're not afraid that I'll bring people to harm you?"

Fang Che replied, "Yan, where are you talking about? If I can't trust you, there's no one else in this world I can trust."

Yan Beihan was very satisfied, "Then let's meet at the Four Seas and Eight Directions Tower. Second floor private room, I'll hang a red scarf at the entrance, let's meet at noon."

"Okay."

Fang Che readily agreed.

Then he began to reflect.

Did I agree too readily? Yes, for example, before, when Chen Yunfeng sent someone to deliver something to him, he was so cautious, but this time, he dared to let Yan Beihan decide the location?

This had nothing to do with trust or distrust.

It simply showed that his interactions with Yan Beihan in the Yin-Yang Realm were still affecting his judgment.

Fang Che immediately activated his Ice-Clear Spirit Platform.

Keeping his thoughts as calm as ice and snow.

Finally, he sighed in relief.

Then he laid back down in bed. It was still early in the morning, and he had time to spar with Ye Meng...

Ah, do you know how I've spent these ten years? How can I not properly compensate...

Morning.

The sun was already high in the sky.

Fang Che got up to make breakfast and had a hearty meal.

Then he put on the Guardian Hall steward's uniform and a large cloak, but after thinking about it, he took them off and changed into an inconspicuous set of black clothes.

He decided to skip the Guardian Hall for now, not wanting to delay his acquisition of the divine metal.

He stayed at home for a while, organizing all the harvests and previous resources in the study.

The appointment notification for the Guardian Hall hadn't arrived yet.

Then...

Slap! Fang Che slapped himself on the head.

Damn, how could I have forgotten about the World Escorts... I haven't thought about this aspect at all during this time.

It was truly irresponsible.

After meeting with Yan Beihan, he must go and visit the World Escorts.

He practiced swordplay at home for a while, feeling that his strength had improved again.

"Tsk."

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief. At this rate of progress, he believed that it wouldn't take more than a thousand years to deal with Duan Xiaoyang.

"Eighth Rank King, this speed is still a bit slow."

Fang Che thought, and suddenly froze.

Then, a sudden sense of wonder surged from within him.

"Eighth Rank King?! Eighth Rank!"

"When did I reach the Eighth Rank King?!"

Fang Che was as if doused with a bucket of cold water, and his entire being calmed down. This matter was strange.

"I remember that before I entered, I had just woken up not long ago, and because I had broken through to the Sixth Rank, I took the pill, and then encountered the Nightmare Demon..."

"So this Eighth Rank status is set in stone. It's absolutely not fake."

"Ten years in the Yin-Yang Realm, but suddenly, upon exiting, I've reached the Eighth Rank."

"Wasn't it said that cultivation progress made inside couldn't be brought out? How... did I inexplicably advance two ranks?"

Fang Che felt a bit toothache.

"If it could all be brought out, that's fine, but only two minor ranks were brought out?"

He wondered how this was possible.

"Could it be the effect of consuming heavenly materials and treasures inside? Or the effect of the Wolf Deity Grass? Or the Soul Nourishing Yin-Yang Root?"

Fang Che carefully examined his body again.

However, he couldn't reach any conclusions.

As the time approached, he left with a mind full of doubts to meet Yan Bei Han.

Taking a look at Yan Bei Han's cultivation, has it improved?

Fang Che exited, immediately turned twice, changed three faces, and then entered one of the houses he had previously purchased. He altered his appearance and left through the back window.

It was a forest.

As he walked into the forest, he immediately transformed his body and appearance, then retraced his steps and emerged from the forest, making it seem as if the person entering and the person leaving had passed each other, brushing shoulders as they walked by.

At this moment, he had already transformed into Night Demon's appearance.

His face was marked with a bluish tint where he had shaved off his sideburns.

Wearing a small hat, he suppressed some of the ferocity in his eyes, appearing like an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes, and strode towards the Four Seas and Eight Directions Tower with a swagger.

As he walked, people constantly passed by, but no one recognized this seemingly harmless individual. Who would have thought that this person was the Night Demon who had shocked the world?

...

On the second floor of the Four Seas and Eight Directions Tower.

This was an elegant room, the largest on the second floor.

A red silk scarf fluttered at the entrance.

With Yan Bei Han's arrival, this room was filled with flowers.

The fragrance was rich and intoxicating.

Only a path remained, and the large area in the middle, but this vast area was covered with a spotless white carpet.

On the carpet, there was a dining table and two chairs.

Two amethyst bottles refracted dazzling light, quietly placed on the table. These amethysts were worth a million, but they were just two bottles containing wine.

Two meters from the dining table, the area was filled with vibrant and colorful flowers, each vying for attention.

At the window, Yan Bei Han stood in a snow-white cloak, concealing her perfect figure. She stood by the window with her hands behind her back, her face slightly raised.

Her face was calm, and her hair gently fluttered in the breeze.

She seemed to be feeling the wind of the White Cloud Continent.

She was gazing at the clouds of the White Cloud Continent.

She wasn't usually one to be so extravagant, wasteful, and flamboyant, especially when traveling, and even more so on the Guardian Continent, where it was even less appropriate to be ostentatious.

But this time, she seemed to be exceptionally willful.

"I want you to know that I didn't recognize you. I also want you to understand the chasm between us. In the future, whether we can cross it or not depends on how far you can go."

Yan Bei Han's beautiful eyes gazed at the clouds in the sky, but her mind was elsewhere, deep in thought.

Although her thoughts were elsewhere, her demeanor remained dignified and lofty, seemingly unattainable.

Everyone who saw her silhouette from the entrance felt a genuine sense of their own insignificance, and subsequently, a sense of shame.

In the shadows, Hong Yi's heart stirred, and she turned to look.

She saw a robust figure at the staircase entrance, revealing himself.

His build was sturdy, but not exceptionally tall.

However, as he approached, he seemed like a majestic mountain slowly moving forward.

He wore a plain dark green robe, with a sword hanging at his waist.

His eyes were calm, and he didn't exude any intimidating aura.

He appeared like an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes.

It was evident that he had reached a level where he could perfectly conceal his aura.

Only when he ascended the stairs and revealed himself did he display that overwhelming aura, like a force that could topple mountains. He strode forward, as if all heroes of the world were beneath his notice.

Whoever it was, he could decide their fate with a single sword!

When Hong Yi saw this person, two words instinctively popped into her mind.

Night Demon!

No explanation was needed, just intuition was enough. Aside from the Night Demon, who else from the younger generation could possess such an aura?

Hong Yi had never truly understood Yan Bei Han's interest in the Night Demon. In her opinion, he was just a shrimp from a subordinate sect. Even if he won the Incubation to Divinity Plan, what difference would it make?

How could his lowly background erase the profound heritage of a million-year-old super family? But seeing him in person, she immediately understood: such a Night Demon was worth any superior's investment!

Fang Che arrived at the Four Seas and Eight Directions Tower, went up to the second floor, and with a glance, he spotted the red silk scarf tied at the entrance.

He then assumed the Night Demon's stance and strode forward like a dragon and tiger.

Just as he reached the door, Fang Che caught a glimpse of Yan Beihan standing by the window, her graceful figure exuding an aura of coldness.

Her silhouette alone was breathtakingly beautiful.

An air of aloofness and coldness enveloped her, striking Fang Che at once.

Fang Che stood there, stunned, a feeling of awe rising within him.

If it were just about looks, Ye Meng and Yan Beihan would be of different types, but equally stunning.

(End of Chapter)

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