Lord of the night.

Chapter 1374 The Taste of Dad [Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions!]

"President Fang, please, you're the only one who can do this comparison with me..." Xue Changqing said sincerely.

"……All right."

Fang Che said with a tragic air, "...I'll do it!"

Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke: "...Waaah, I'll do it..."

His heart was pounding; he now felt that Xue Changqing was utterly unlovable, far inferior to Feng Yun! At least with Feng Yun, he didn't have to do homework…

Xue Changqing's homework is simply inhumane!
"The workload wasn't heavy, and it was finished quickly."

Xue Changqing patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, then said to everyone, "Look, even President Fang is so willing to do so much. You're all so reluctant to do so little. How will you improve in the future? Why don't you all add more..."

"Don't! Don't!"

Everyone cried out in unison, "Brother Qing! You can't add any more! We'll do it right away! We promise to be extremely careful!"

Xue Changqing nodded and instructed, "Be serious about your own life and the lives of your brothers."

Then he got up and went outside.

Those inside the tent could only hear Xue Changqing assigning tasks elsewhere: "All of you who have made it onto the Cloud Weapon Ranking, you must reflect on... your opponents... yourselves... the gaps and insights... and compile them into written reports..."

"...And those of you who didn't make the list, you also need to reflect, identify the gaps, summarize the reasons, and...submit written materials to me..."

Fang Chexue and the others looked at each other in bewilderment as they listened to the chanting-like sounds outside.

They wanted to laugh, but couldn't; everyone looked pale and sickly.

Fang Che asked in bewilderment, "There are so many, how can he possibly read them all? Isn't it a waste of time to write them all?"

"Mr. Fang, you are unaware of this."

Xue Yizun sighed and said, "Changqing has been exceptionally gifted since childhood. He not only has a photographic memory, but he is also incredibly fast. He can flip through a foot-thick layer of material in less than an hour, and he remembers everything in his mind."

"The reason why Changqing was later designated by Ninth Master to be trained was because of this. In his mind, it was basically a battle of gods every day... It's just that because he had too many things on his mind, sometimes the information was chaotic, which made his reaction a little slower than Feng Yun's. Or he would suddenly realize something when a certain point was suddenly pointed out."

"So Ninth Master has always hoped that one day, as Changqing's cultivation improves, he will be able to hone himself to the point where he can freely control everything in his mind and that everything will automatically integrate with his mind..."

"So Changqing has always assigned us, the people around him, and even himself homework since he was little. He had so much homework every day, and he kept everything in his heart, remembering it all, waiting for the day of qualitative change..."

As Xue Yizun spoke, he sighed.

Fang Che also sighed.

understood.

Xue Changqing is essentially another version of Feng Wanshi; however, he is more qualified, more courageous, and has a deeper foundation than Feng Wanshi.

Moreover, he knows more things, which is why Dongfang San San placed him in this position to hone his skills.

It must be said that Dongfang San San's idea is good; if Xue Changqing can be trained, it is equivalent to having a database in the leader's mind at all times.

No matter what happens, a flash of inspiration is all it takes to have everything you need.

Dealing with anyone is a piece of cake.

There are precedents for everything; that's true invincibility.

However... even now, Xue Changqing still hasn't mastered it.

Moreover, given the current situation, even if we can't say it's a long way off, we must admit that the possibility of this qualitative change is far from optimistic.

"With so many things on his mind, it's incredible that his cultivation has improved so quickly..."

Fang Che couldn't help but sigh: "Top-tier talent."

"Or else?"

Xue Yizun sighed: "Actually, Changqing's martial arts talent is a level higher than mine and Huanhuan's. He is a true peak level, just like Feng Yunyan, Bei Hanyemo, and you, President Fang. He is actually half a level higher than Mo Ganyun and Dong Yunyu. However... these chaotic thoughts are really limiting him."

"But there's no other way; he has to shoulder this burden right now. Because no one else can carry it! He has to bear the wind, rain, and snow, even if he can't! Otherwise, he'll be letting down his ancestors and Ninth Master!"

"understood."

Fang Che sighed softly.

Fang Che truly empathized with Xue Changqing's exhaustion.

I feel like I'm carrying a lot on my shoulders, and I'm mentally exhausted every day. But compared to others, what I'm carrying is quite simple.

Xue Changqing, on the other hand, carried a much more complex and enormous burden.

Thinking about it this way, Fang Che actually felt fortunate: Luckily, I am not a descendant of such a big family!
If I had carried these burdens since childhood like Xue Changqing, I probably would have gone crazy long ago.

Alas, there is nothing I can do.

Who made me a true second-generation rich kid?

Xue Changqing and the others are all juniors.

The younger generation should shoulder more of the glory of their elders!
Fang Che looked at Xue Yizun and Xue Changqing with loving eyes and smiled: They are all good children.

Xue Yizun, Yu Yang, and the others all inexplicably felt a strange sensation.

What's the matter?
Why is the air suddenly filled with the smell of dad?

Time passed little by little.

Evening came again.

The current cloud-based weapon arsenal is now completely stable.

All the top experts on the list stood up at the same time.

On the guardians' side, Xue Changqing suddenly stood up and, under everyone's gaze, shouted: "Only the Wind God of our righteous sect possesses high cultivation and is ruthless. Brothers and sisters on the guardian list, I order you, if you encounter the Wind God, to prioritize your own survival. If you are no match for him, endure one move and immediately admit defeat! Preserve your lives! This is my order, Xue Changqing's order!"

"Follow the order!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

Looking at the evergreen snow in the sky, I was deeply moved.

Across from him, Feng Yun's eyes narrowed as he looked up at Xue Changqing across the entire arena, his eyes filled with heartfelt admiration.

This fool actually threw away his own dignity!
In front of all the heroes of the world, on the battlefield where they fight tooth and nail for fame in the Cloud Realm, he actually managed to give such a shameful order!
On the high platform, Yan Nan exclaimed, "Xue Changqing! Excellent!"

Dongfang San San looked pleased but remained silent.

The Wu Emperor, still severely injured and lying below, watched the dazzling competition for supremacy above, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

A hint of ruthlessness flickered in his eyes.

He tried to turn his head.

Looking into the dark distance, he knew that the Night Demon was there.

I can't climb the leaderboard, Night Demon, why don't you? Why aren't you climbing? Hahaha, you can't climb either? You think you can? Why can't you?

Coward, Xue Yizun thinks he can stop you?

Summon your courage and break through the snow!
Go die at the hands of Xue Yizun!

Feng Du was alone in the shadows, studying the score with undivided attention, when suddenly he sensed an overwhelming malice coming at him like a tidal wave.

I couldn't help but frown.

Looking up at the spot where Wu Di was lying outside, I noticed that in the past two days, this damned malice had been surging up in waves, then gushing over me.

How eager is that NEET girl to die?

Feng Du was in a very bad mood.

Damn it, everyone less capable than me is chatting and laughing up there, while I'm stuck down here being a lowly demon's stand-in!

Then they have to endure waves of malice from Wu Xiao's countless descendants!

However, the identity of this lowly demon cannot be revealed, and he is not qualified to teach Emperor Wu a lesson.

What a bastard.

Feng Du felt that the world was full of malice towards him.

He then channeled his divine power, condensing his cultivation, and silently created an invisible point filled with a deadly, alluring fragrance.

Then I flicked it casually.

This was how they struck at the heart and lifeline of Emperor Wu.

From this day forward, you'll be a womanizer for the rest of your life!
It wasn't just a matter of attracting bees and butterflies; suddenly... all the ants, fleas, lice, leeches, centipedes, earthworms, mosquitoes, flies, bees, wasps, butterflies, and so on, near Qipan Peak...

Tens of millions of tiny organisms, poisonous and non-poisonous, flying in the sky and burrowing in the ground...

It came rushing in suddenly from all directions, above and below ground.

Without anyone noticing or understanding what was happening, they gathered at the spot where Emperor Wu was lying!
Feng Du rolled his eyes.

You're unleashing your malice on me? I'll show you what a real, overwhelming wave of malice looks like!
Time passed slowly, and evening was fast approaching.

As the cloud challenge is about to begin again...

Suddenly, a scream that was not human rang out, as if tearing the sky apart.

"Aww~~~ Ahhhhh~~~"

The sound was so painful, so miserable, so desperate, so agonizing... it was beyond everyone's imagination!
The pitiful sound startled everyone.

It's truly unimaginable what kind of suffering could produce such a sound.

Then a scream of surprise broke the silence before the night arrived.

But he was the God of Wind.

The Wind God stood not far from Emperor Wu.

She knew that no one liked her and that she was standing alone on the side.

Just as I was about to rush up to the top of the night sky rankings, I felt something was wrong. I looked down and saw that my feet were covered with tiny insects, and my boots, legs and clothes were also covered with them.

Although Yu Fengshen is a demon god who kills, she is, after all, a girl.

He was immediately panicked and let out a scream. His body, which had jumped up, fell to the ground with a thud. His face turned pale, and he frantically tried to move his hands and feet while his spiritual energy surged wildly.

Boom boom boom.

Instantly, all the small insects on his body and around him were shaken into dust.

Then it flew up in a panic, shaking repeatedly in the air until all the tiny bugs on its body were gone, but the goosebumps on its skin remained, and it always felt like countless tiny bugs were crawling all over its body. Suddenly, it wanted to take a shower.

But how could one possibly take a bath at a time like this?

With a twisted expression, a troubled mind, and a general feeling of unease, the Wind God soared into the sky.

Fang Che's eyes lit up.

He quickly sent a few words to Dong Yunyu and the others via telepathy.

Mo Ganyun and the others' faces twisted in shock. Several girls looked at Fang Che with strange eyes, a feeling rising in their minds: This Fang Tu is really wicked!

(End of this chapter)