Monarch Night

So, the little demons of the Worldwide Escort Agency are now more polite.

The secret investigation involves everyone's future.

Now, even when a beggar walks past the entrance of the Worldwide Escort Agency, the little demons chase after them to give them some food and drink, and then some broken silver.

Helping the needy and throwing money around.

In this aspect, they are indeed a role model for the world.

Even during the recent natural disasters and misfortunes, Zheng Yunqi and others from the Worldwide Escort Agency organized a donation drive, raising a substantial amount.

As a result, they brought back a banner to the Guardian Hall again.

Fang Che is desperately cultivating, and his cultivation has reached the Peak Martial Marquis level.

He is just one step away from breaking through to the King level.

However, the barrier to the King level is extraordinarily solid, so during this period, Fang Che is also keen to quickly accumulate the mist-like Qi Vortex in his Dantian.

Every day, he absorbs like a whale, and his Dantian becomes increasingly robust.

And he doesn't relax in practicing with the Sword, Spear, Saber, and Halberd at all.

The Hen Tian Blade and the Great Sun Star Sword have clear directions, showing progress every day, and Fang Che can even feel this progress himself.

But as for the halberd and spear which he plans as his trump cards...

Fang Che is infinitely melancholy: "Can this still be called a trump card? As for the spear, at least I have that hole to work hard on every day, but for the halberd... alas, I don't even have that hole for reference!"

Fang Che sighed lightly: "Oh God, give me some direction."

The spear is a bit better, with that hole there, he can comprehend a bit of spear intent every day, to match with his perfect spear style cultivation of the Infinite Scripture, gradually pondering it out, there is at least a vague sense of direction.

As for the halberd... its foundation is solely the Perfect Style.

No clue whatsoever about its future direction.

Fang Che now even feels like giving up on the halberd.

He utilized almost every moment of time, consulting with the instructors at Baiyun Martial Academy and Old Man Shen, engaging in various bouts one after another.

Or head to the cave over there.

Though each visit brings some gloom, inevitably reminding him of the ten people, including Zuo Guanglie, he still has to go.

Every day is spent under such torment.

But there is also consolation.

Now there is Ye Meng.

Though he still can't truly open his heart and speak, each night offers some comfort.

Every night, after washing his tormented body clean, hugging Ye Meng's fragrant and tender body to sleep, Fang Che feels exceptionally valiant.

The passion of a two-lifetime celibate makes Ye Meng so exhausted each day that she doesn't even know when she falls asleep.

She wakes up to find the day has already brightened.

Ye Meng feels that she has less time for practicing, yet what's most baffling to her... is how her cultivation has increased so quickly.

In such a short time, she has reached Fifth grade of the Marshal level.

She doesn't know that every night, after she falls asleep, Fang Che uses the Infinite Scripture to clear her meridians. Coupled with the miraculous effects of the Dual Cultivation Fruit.

Now, Ye Meng's meridians are entirely unobstructed.

Fang Che isn't simply clearing Ye Meng's meridians; he is also experimenting with helping others suppress the Five Spirits Gu.

Now, Infinite Scripture can flow smoothly through others' meridians, but it cannot be retained long-term.

Once spiritual energy is withdrawn, it's entirely retracted.

At the moment of retraction, the original spiritual energy of the other party quickly fills back in.

Therefore, even if Fang Che can help suppress the Five Spirits Gu, it can only be suppressed long as spiritual energy is continuously supplied.

Once withdrawn, it's no longer feasible.

Fang Che has no good solution for this, so he can only speed up his own cultivation.

"Sigh, the responsibility is heavy and the road is long."

As work at the Guardian Hall is on track, Mr. Fang starts to enjoy some freedom, every day pretending to patrol the streets, even without Tang Zheng.

As soon as he leaves, he vanishes without a trace.

In any of the six residences, he ducks into any one.

Then disappears.

Subsequently, Starlight Master somehow appears, suddenly showing up on the streets, then heads to the Escort Agency to take the position as Chief of the Escort.

After all, the inspection is imminent, and secret investigations can happen at any time.

Fang Che does not dare to relax.

Compared to matters of the Guardian Hall, this is truly the significant matter.

Moreover, every time the Starlight Master takes office, he takes off the treasure clothes given by Chen Yin, leaving it at home.

Because this item was given by Chen Yin to Yemo.

If discovered on the Starlight Master, it would be revealed and everything would go wrong.

...

That day, when Yin Xiu, the Chief of the Escort, arrived at the Escort Agency,

the agency was conducting an assessment organized by Zheng Yunqi.

A combat power assessment.

Jiang Bin was as usual at the bottom, falling into the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

The most unfortunate was Tian Wanqing; days ago while returning from an escort mission, he encountered robbery. Burning his origin was the only way to retreat the other party.

But his realm consequently dropped by half a level, and this assessment tragically found him in the Eighteen Layers of Hell.

Such feelings are simply suicidal.

Below.

A neat row of benches, everyone sat upright as if watching a show, forming rows horizontally and vertically, lining up perfectly.

The girls occupied a corner separately, looking excited, and many heaved sighs of relief in high spirits.

Every face was filled with anticipation.

The eighteen trailing including Jiang Bin stood at the front, faces as if attending a funeral, devoid of hope for life.

Zheng Yunqi was dressed in formal attire.

Her face serious.

She shouted: "Among you eighteen, is there anyone not wearing underwear? Report in advance!"

"No..."

Scattered responses.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Is there anyone unconvinced?"

"No..."

"Begin the punishment!"