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The pale face similarly etched out a relaxed and confident smile.

Nodded slightly.

The voice, though weak with a touch of inadequacy, resounded clearly in the living room:

"Hmm."

Soon after, Fang Qingyu cast his eyes over his companions who surrounded him, faces still marked with surprise and concern, his smile widened with a hint of teasing:

"What, do you think I can’t break through?"

Everyone’s expressions froze instantly.

From worry to bewilderment.

Their minds seemed to have stalled.

Chu Kuanglan’s facial muscles twitched.

Looked at Fang Qingyu’s pale face, then at his mysterious and vast starry eyes, and again at Jiang Wei’s assured smile...

A few breaths later.

"Oh my!!!"

Chu Kuanglan let out a strange cry.

"It’s true?! Tier Three?!"

He rushed to Fang Qingyu, his large fan-like hands wanting to pat Fang’s shoulder but afraid of breaking him, stopped awkwardly in mid-air, face full of vibrant expression.

A mix of ecstasy, shock, and disbelief.

"Qingzi! What happened to your complexion? You scared the hell out of me!"

Old Chu pointed at Fang Qingyu’s paper-white face, exclaiming with lingering fear.

Wei Banmeng, Lu Jiuyuan, and the others instantly reacted.

The joy instantly dispelled the previous gloom, and they all gathered around.

Fang Qingyu looked at the concerned and curious gazes from the group, waved his hand, and casually said: "It’s okay, just a small accident during the breakthrough, a little rest is all that’s needed. Everything went smoothly during the breakthrough."

Then his gaze swept over everyone.

Feeling the clear surge of strong aura fluctuations emanating from them.

His smile grew wider: "You all didn’t disappoint me, everyone successfully broke through."

"Of course."

Chu Kuanglan immediately puffed out his chest, Qi Blood of the newly advanced Tier Three Martial Saint burst outward for a moment.

However, at this moment.

Chu Kuanglan’s gaze finally refocused on Fang Qingyu’s face.

Or rather, on his eyes that were impossible to look away from.

"Hey? Wait, Qingzi, your eyes..."

Chu Kuanglan seemed to have discovered a new continent, rushed close, his large pupils glued to Fang Qingyu’s pupils, "What is this?"

His shout immediately caught everyone’s attention.

"They really changed!"

"Wow! Those eyes..."

"So... so beautiful..."

Su Wanqing, Lin Yu, Wei Banmeng, the three ladies nearly pushed aside Chu Kuanglan right away.

Crowding in front of Fang Qingyu.

Three pairs of beautiful eyes closely scrutinizing Fang Qingyu’s deep and vast starry eyes.

Su Wanqing’s eyes filled with wonder and appreciation, couldn’t help but murmur: "Looks like the whole universe is inside them..."

Lin Yu watched somewhat entranced: "Even more beautiful than the previous golden pupils."

Even the usually cold Wei Banmeng had a trace of unnoticed amazement flash through her eyes, nodded slightly: "Indeed."

Pushed aside, Chu Kuanglan and Lu Jiuyuan exchanged helpless glances, speechless.

Indeed, what women focus on is always different...

Fang Qingyu was crowded so close by the three.

Could even smell the faint fragrance emanating from each of them and feel their burning gazes focusing on his eyes.

Despite his strong will, he felt slightly uncomfortable.

Fang Qingyu helplessly closed his compelling starry eyes.

Long fingers gently snapped in front.

"Snap!"

The crisp sound instantly grabbed everyone’s attention.

Especially pulled the focus from his eyes of the three ladies.

"Alright." Fang Qingyu reopened his eyes, gaze restored to calmness, scanning the group, "The change in my eyes is just an external effect of the breakthrough, nothing special."

Then his tone shifted, voice sinking solemnly:

"Now, it’s not time to relax."

"It’s time to settle things with the Celestial Punishment Association."