Monarch Night

This truly is a poor soul!

And quite inexperienced!

Fang Che began categorizing with swift motions, extraordinarily skilled. His thoughts were clear: consume immediately as the effects won’t last long.

A batch.

Prone to energy loss, a batch.

Can be preserved for a long time but not very valuable, a batch.

Can be preserved for a long time and highly valuable, a batch.

Various Elixir Pills, without even a glance, with a wave of his hand, over two hundred bottles vanished.

Top grade Spirit Crystal, collected. Top grade Purple Crystal, collected! Top grade Star Crystal, collected!

Collecting again... nothing left!

The ground was completely empty!

Fang Che joyfully said, "Thank you, Grandmaster."

Sun Wutian snorted and asked, "What are these things? How much of each?"

"Elixir Pills for instant recovery below Elder level injuries, ten bottles. Supporting cultivation beyond Elder level Pills... Assisting Divine Soul Elixir Pills... Top grade Spirit Crystal... Heavenly Treasures..."

Fang Che listed out everything according to their value.

Finally: "... twenty pounds of Golden Soul Jade Bamboo Shoots assisting Divine Soul cultivation."

"..."

Sun Wutian glared at Fang Che, who answered flawlessly and hesitantly waved his hand, placing three Elixir Pills and three large bottles of spiritual water in top-grade Purple Crystal on the table.

"These are Saint King Level recovery Elixir Pills below that level, supporting cultivation and Divine Soul Elixir Pills, ignoring the level for a single sudden enlightenment of the Spirit Pill."

"These three bottles of water are Jade Soul Marrow Liquid, exclusively provided to the direct descendant first genius of Deputy Sect Master level families; consuming a bottle each time, once all three are finished, will double your soul strength again!"

"I snatched these from Feng Yun’s hands."

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che and said, "One bottle every ten days, to be consumed within a month. However, I suggest you take them after two months when your soul power is already saturated, and only through continuous practice and use can they achieve the best effect!"

"Yes, Grandmaster’s insight is as bright as the sun! Disciple thanks the Grandmaster sincerely!"

Fang Che hurriedly stored the most precious three Elixir Pills and three bottles of water into his Space Ring, feeling his heart pounding wildly!

He has struck it rich!

This haul was stronger than Fang Che’s most ideal imagination!

Only slight dissatisfaction was... no Divine Attribute Metal.

Aside from that, every other kind exceeded expectations and by a considerable margin.

"Plus, these two Jade Pendants you wear can nourish the Divine Soul, aid cultivation, prolong life, and maintain youth... consider them a wedding gift for your parents."

Sun Wutian handed over two Jade Pendants.

My goodness, still have to give gifts to his parents!

A little stuffy but somewhat amusing: a wedding gift!

Hahaha... darn it, the son is already twenty, has grown into a Great Demon, and the parents are just getting married! And it’s their first marriage!

"Click, click, click."

Old Demon clicked his tongue a few times, wanting to say something, but in the end, held back out of decorum.

"Embarrassing Grandmaster, and wasteful for Grandmaster... disciple, on behalf of parents, thank Grandmaster for the gift..."

Fang Che gratefully took the items and stored them in his ring.

Feeling sheer satisfaction!

"Your Hen Tian Blade..."

Sun Wutian narrowed his eyes and warned, "If I ever find your progress slowing... I’ll break your bones and peel your skin!"

The Old Demon said this very calmly.

Yet the certainty and resolve within made Fang Che shiver!

"Moreover, your hatred, a considerable part is jealousy, grievance, poverty; but one day, you become wealthy, you become strong, your stance will still change."

"Therefore, how to maintain this hatred unchanged is your biggest problem to consider."

Sun Wutian warned, "My hatred Sword Foundation can be broken from the outside, but your hatred Sword Foundation may disintegrate from within."

Fang Che humbly asked, "So, how can it be maintained?"

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, I know how to maintain it, but why should I tell you?"

Fang Che: "..."

"What you comprehend yourself is truly yours; in matters of the mental realm, what I teach you is useless."

Sun Wutian said, "Today, you’ve gained enough; go back and digest well. Starting tomorrow, for five consecutive nights, come to me."

He said indifferently, "I’m giving you only five days!"

"After five days, you are you, I am I, where you can develop is also your own business. I cannot be your nanny and shelter; your little ambitions, better dispel them sooner."

"Disciple understands."

Fang Che replied dejectedly, "Disciple hopes, in the future, to often greet and inquire about Grandmaster’s well-being, pleasing under his knees."

Sun Wutian was silent for a moment and said lightly, "Your current skills, I cannot intervene, so everything still relies on yourself."

He walked out with hands behind him and said lightly, "I, an Old Demon, have no use for being pleased under the knees."

The voice floated in from the doorway.

"I don’t deserve it!"

...

Back in his room, lying on the bed.

That sentence continued to echo in Fang Che’s mind.

"I, an Old Demon, have no use for being pleased under the knees... I don’t deserve it!"

Suddenly, a surge of emotion washed over his heart.

From this sentence, there was a faint sense that actually, Sun Wutian always knew, the path he was on was wrong.

He knew all this he did was against humanity, utterly unconscionable, worthy of a thousand deaths!

Yet he never repented — or maybe he did, but never changed.

When the next action came, not only did he not change, but it became even more exaggerated.

"The complexity and paradox of humanity..."