By the time they exited, Fang Li was exceedingly pleased. He made up his mind to always bring Xie Huai along to discuss official business. He was simply a god-like teammate!
As for whether acting this way was a bit overboard, Fang Li wasnāt the least bit worried, because in the original book, Yan Sui had also been this way. As a madman without long to live who didnāt care about anything and only thought about avenging himself on societyā¦ā¦ For the sake of the only person who resembled hisĀ shixiong, he could do anything at all and it wouldnāt be strange.
Recalling the time a few days ago when Xie Huai had ignored their past grudges to save him and how heād helped him out of a tight spot again today, Fang Liās eyes were full of friendly affection as he looked at Xie Huai. He nearly wanted to pat him on the shoulder and say, āGood work, keep it up!ā
But that wouldnāt match his character profile.
Fang Li restrained himself and coughed lightly. He placed his hands behind his back and raised his chin, smiling at Xie Huai. āAs long as you agree to be this lordās, forget these trifling matters, this lord wonāt refuse you anything.ā
Xie Huai fixed his gaze on the person before him. Perhaps it was because it was a sunny day, but the otherās skin was suffused with a soft light. When he said those words, the faint hint of a smile floated in his eyes, looking as if he was in a rather good moodā¦ā¦
Although Fang Li said over and over that everything heād done was for his sake, Xie Huai subconsciously thoughtā¦ā¦ that might not actually be the case.
It seemed more like heād wanted to do so himself but couldnāt because of his status. Not only had he not been the least bit angered over Xie Huaiās actions, but heād evenā¦ā¦ been in a rather good mood?
This kind of delight that came from the bottom of oneās heart was hard to conceal. It definitely wasnāt a false pretenseā¦ā¦ to the point that Xie Huai was dazed for a moment.
Previously, Xie Huai had been certain that Fang Li was pretending to dote on him for the sake of setting Du Meng up, so Xie Huai had meticulously put on an act of becoming arrogant from being spoiled. He knew that although Fang Li would be upset, he wouldnāt refute him in public because he still needed to deceive Du Meng, and Xie Huai could use this chance to protect a few peopleā¦ā¦ But at this moment, that thought suddenly wasnāt so certain anymore.
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Ever since acquiring Xie Huai as a teammate, Fang Li felt that he was in a pretty good mood even when going to work. As expected, he hadnāt judged wrongly; the very first moment heād seen Xie Huai, heād known that this co-worker who warmed the heart and pleased the eyes would be easy and delightful to work withā¦ā¦ He hadnāt expected that at present, theyād even have such a telepathic bond and endless cooperation.
A colleague who was heartwarming and pleasing to look at and was full of mutual understanding with you. Honestly, if Xie Huai were a woman, who knows, he might even really fall for him.
During this period of time, as long as Fang Li had official matters to handle, he would bring Xie Huai along. As long as anyone requested an audience, he would have Xie Huai come over to listen. In short, aside from Wu Yimeiā¦ā¦ If anyone else came to find him, he wouldnāt avoid Xie Huai in the least.
Anyways, there was nothing other than those few demonic sect mattersāburning, killing, stealing, pillaging, and every kind of evil on earthāso there was nothing that Xie Huai couldnāt know.
Due to Fang Liās manner, less and less people came to look for him, becauseāthey couldnāt get past Xie Huai at all! Before, theyād only known that Xie Huaiās personality was proud and aloof, removed from worldly affairs. They sure hadnāt known that he had the talent to be a source of calamity, a femme fatale! Theyād really underestimated him!
Fang Li was quite pleased. His days were peaceful again.
Although he couldnāt say things in the open due to the restrictions of the plot, Fang Li still rather liked being together with Xie Huai. After all, in the whole of this vast Hollow Ridge, only this one person had a similar mindset as him.
His days were spent in idleness and boredom. Today, fine delicacies were offered up again. Fang Li had woken up late, and he lazily ordered them to be sent to the side palace so he could have breakfast together with Yuyi-jun.
Xie Huai was sitting inside the room. When he suddenly saw the demon servants entering in a stream, arranging fine dishes all across the table, he knew that Fang Li was about to come.
That person usually didnāt have a set schedule. Whenever he woke up, he would come over. He sat in the demon lordās position, but he rarely did anything a demon lord was supposed to do and was more like a spoiled heir leisurely idling his days awayā¦ā¦ Xie Huai was already used to this attitude of his.
When Fang Li came over, he saw that Xie Huai was already sitting beside the table, except that he hadnāt begun eating yet, probably waiting for him.
Although Xie Huai still spoke very little and his manner was indifferent, as if he felt it beneath him to talk, Fang Li could sense that things between them werenāt as they were in the beginning, both holding the other at the tip of a blade. Their relationship now was more like friendsā¦ā¦ Most likely, Xie Huai should believe now that Fang Li wouldnāt do anything to him for the time being.
Xie Huai didnāt like to speak, and Fang Li had no intention of holding an awkward conversation, either, so he sat down contentedly to eat. Actually, he could have eaten by himself, but it always felt a little lonely. Fine food was only delicious when shared.
When they were about halfway through the meal, a demonic servant rushed in and said in a low voice by Fang Liās ear, āThe Broken Blade Sect sect master requests an audience.ā
Fang Li raised an eyebrow in astonishment. To think that there were still people who were bold and tactless enough to come to his door. Were the bitter lessons theyād swallowed earlier not enoughā¦ā¦? Although that was what he thought, Fang Li still ordered, āLet him come to the side palace.ā
Xie Huaiās eyelashes lifted minutely.
Not too long after, the Broken Blade Sect sect master arrived, bent at the waist and head lowered. He got to the ground to greet Fang Li, āThis subordinate greets His Excellency.ā
āMn.ā Fang Li said carelessly, gesturing for him to rise to speak.
The Broken Blade Sect sect master carefully looked at Xie Huai, then bowed and said to Fang Li ingratiatingly, āYuyi-jun has been at the demonic palace for a while now. This subordinate fears that Yuyi-jun might be homesick and unaccustomed to solitude and remoteness of Hollow Ridge. Why not construct a palace here in the style of Linxian province? This way, Yuyi-jun can feel at ease while living here.ā
Oh?
Fang Li raised his eyebrows and laughed. These demonic cultivators were really improving, theyād even learned how to use circuitous tactics.
With how much he doted on Xie Huai nowadays, constructing a palace from him to please him seemed to be a matter of course, but the Broken Blade Sect sect master obviously wasnāt saying this with a sincere heart. From the start, this demonic palace was built on a foundation of corpses and skeletons, not to mention that when constructing a new palace, there would be plenty of grift to be had.
Seeing that Fang Li wasnāt refusing, the Broken Blade Sect sect master seemed a little excited. He was exceedingly delighted, thinking that he might have correctly guessed His Excellencyās thoughts. Hmphā¦ā¦ The others would realize sooner or later that currying favor with His Majesty wasnāt as effective as currying favor with Xie Huai. It was only that they still couldnāt put down their dignity, but he didnāt care about such things. As long as profits came to hand, what did it matter if he had to ingratiate himself with Xie Huai?
The Broken Blade Sect sect master smiled obsequiously. āIf Your Excellency permits, this subordinate is willing to manage the palace construction. This subordinate will be sure to allow Yuyi-jun to feel perfectly at home.ā
āThis lord thinks this idea isnāt badā¦ā¦ā Fang Li gave the Broken Blade Sect sect master a smile that didnāt reach his eyes. Though his expression was evidently pleased, he suddenly turned and asked Xie Huai, āRight, what do you think of this proposal, Yuyi-jun?ā
The Broken Blade Sect sect masterās heart wentĀ ba-thump.
A flash of understanding flitted past Xie Huaiās eyes, and he slowly spoke. āA waste of labor and resources. Unnecessary.ā
At this, Fang Li finally propped up his chin with one hand and looked at the Broken Blade Sect sect master, revealing a derisive expression. This guy really thought he was being clever. Even if this lord was willing to spoil Xie Huai, Xie Huai still had to be willing. Canāt you see such a self-evident āunrequited piningā? Do you really think Xie Huai is a pampered little thing?
Xie Huai canāt wait to slaughter me already, and you still want to build him a palace so he can feel perfectly at homeā¦ā¦ It would be stranger if itĀ didĀ make him happy.
Fang Li waved his hand and said coldly, āGet out. Donāt bring this up again.ā
The Broken Blade Sect sect masterās face turned pale. Soaked in cold sweat, he rushed out with his tail between his legs.
There was peace and quiet again.
A trifling little incident wouldnāt stop Fang Li from continuing his meal. Luckily, it hadnāt wasted too much time, and the food hadnāt gone cold yet.
Thinking that Xie Huai had just helped him resolve another quandary, Fang Li considerately gave him a piece of fish. He smiled, his eyes curving, as he said, āDonāt bicker with those people. Whatever you donāt like, this lord wonāt like, either.ā
Hah, starting to pretend again. Xie Huaiās face was cold.
If heād still had his doubts the first time and hadnāt dared to be certain, then after this period of time he was a hundred percent sure. Fang Li was only using him to refuse the things that he didnāt want to do.
Heād clearly decided to use this person, yet instead, heād been made use of once again.
He had tried to find Fang Liās bottom line step by step, but Fang Liās bottom line was that he didnāt have a bottom line.
He had never refused him even once.
Why?
Since youād chosen this road back then, chosen to become a ruthless, cold-blooded devil, what need was there to maintain compassion in your heart?
Xie Huai pursed his lips. Although he kept telling himself that he couldnāt be swayed, couldnāt become confusedā¦ā¦ he couldnāt restrain himself from recalling that scene in the forbidden area. Fang Li had revealed such a pained expression, so helpless and desperate, like the dying thrashes of a drowning manā¦ā¦ Just what kind of memories were theyā¦ā¦?
Perhaps, none of this is what you wanted, either.
If, back then, someone had been able to pull you up, would everything be different?
Even though you became like this in the end, in the depths of your heart, is there still a trace of kindness left in your heart that youāre simply not willing to acknowledgeā¦ā¦?
Xie Huai suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart. His line of sight fell on the piece of fish in his bowl. This devil was becoming more and more improper. While forgetting himself in delight, heād even started to pass food into his bowl. At what point had they been close enough for that?
Xie Huai gave him a cold glance and was just about to toss out the piece of fish.
But he met Fang Liās eyes that held a trace of a smile, gentle and bright like rays of light. The natural expression of delight softened the raw edges of his face, and he was looking over happilyā¦ā¦
This person had just gotten rid of another demonic cultivator. Although it hadnāt been for Xie Huaiās sake, it was still doing a good deed for the common peopleā¦ā¦
Xie Huai gripped his chopsticks tightly and hesitated for a moment, then placed the fish in his mouth. It was creamy and smooth, the flavor exceedingly fragrant.
As a dedicated foodie, Fang Li didnāt give Xie Huai another look after giving him the fish and instead started happily enjoying the decadent dishes before him. The added benefits of transmigrating were actually quite superb.
Just as the meal was about to conclude, Wu Yimei suddenly arrived.
As Fang Liās most capable and trusted aide, Wu Yimei didnāt need to be announced when he came in. He flashed Xie Huai a glance with his dark red, slit-pupiled eyes, his expression gloomy and his brows furrowed. These days, His Excellency stayed with Xie Huai day after day. Even if he was putting on an act for Du Meng, was it necessary to do so to this extent? Thinking that His Excellency might really have fallen, Wu Yimei was filled with apprehension and hostility towards Xie Huai.
Xie Huai also raised his eyes to look at Wu Yimei, his indifferent eyes seemingly covered with a layer of frost. Fang Li never avoided him when meeting with anyoneāexcept Wu Yimei.
Ohā¦ā¦
Fang Li hadnāt thought Wu Yimei would suddenly come, and seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit off, he immediately stood up and smiled at Wu Yimei. āYou have something to discuss with this lord? Letās go, we can talk when we get back.ā
In the original book, Wu Yimei just couldnāt get along with Xie Huai. At present, Fang Li had gone to no small lengths to relieve the conflict between them, and he sure didnāt want Wu Yimei to go down his old path again.
As he spoke, he stood up and started walking outside.
Wu Yimei gave a deferential, āUnderstood,ā and didnāt look at Xie Huai again, turning to follow Fang Li with brisk steps.
Xie Huai sat there, still as a statue. In the blink of an eye, the courtyard was emptyā¦ā¦ No matter where or when, as long as Wu Yimei appeared, Fang Li would leave without the slightest hesitation. As for what they said, they never let Xie Huai know even a trace of it.
Nor did he know what kind of affairs they were up to that couldnāt see the light of day.
Xie Huai lowered his eyes and looked at the dishes before him. Suddenly, he lost all appetite, and his expression was cold and indifferent as he placed his chopsticks onto the table.
Fang Li led Wu Yimei back to his own residential palace and closed the door before he finally said, āWhat exactly did you come to find this lord for?ā
No matter what outsiders said about Xie Huai being a source of calamity, or Fang Li being possessed, Wu Yimei wouldnāt listen, but he trusted what heād seen with his own eyes. Even if Fang Li continuously declared that he had no intentions toward Xie Huai, his actions and manners couldnāt deceive anyoneā¦ā¦ It was hard for Wu Yimei to avoid being worried. He didnāt want His Excellency to be harmed by Xie Huai. But His Excellency would listen to Wu Yimei about anything except for matters regarding Xie Huai. On this, he acted completely upon his own will, not allowing a single comment.
Sometimes, Wu Yimei couldnāt help but suspect that Xie Huai had truly put some kind of enchantment on His Excellency, to make him treat him so specially.
Wu Yimei pondered to himself for a moment, then said in a low voice, āThis subordinate recently discovered that Rending Heart Gate has secretly had treasonous dealings. They have been embezzling large quantities of spirit stones from the yields of the spirit stone quarry, and the amount being sent to Hollow Ridge is less than half. They have been privately raising large numbers of demonic cultivators, and I suspect that they are amassing a private army to expand their influence. Rending Heart Gate is also under the Zenith Sky Creedās bannerā¦ā¦Ā With the severity of the matter, this subordinate did not dare to make a decision by himself. Your Excellency, please instruct.ā
This matter, huhā¦ā¦ In the book, it had been over in one sentence, only saying that Rending Heart Gate had been embezzling spirit stones, and Yan Sui had personally gone down to suppress them and had left Hollow Ridge for several days.
The process of Yan Sui handling it hadnāt been described. The main purpose of this plot point was to get Yan Sui to leave and give Du Meng a chance to approach Xie Huai. If Yan Sui was guarding Xie Huai every single moment, how would Du Meng and Xie Huai meet?
So the script had already gotten to this point, Fang Li realized. Time had flown by pretty fast.
Looking at Wu Yimeiās expression, clearly not at ease with him interacting with Xie Huai and afraid that he would fall into danger, it was even possible that Wu Yimei had purposefully looked for an opportunity to send him awayā¦ā¦ This trip couldnāt be avoided, first, for the sake of the plot, and second, to put Wu Yimei at ease.
Fang Li raised his lips into a smile. āOh? In that case, this lord would like to see just how Rending Soul Gate plans to explain things this time.ā
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Three days later, Fang Li and Wu Yimei were strolling through the streets of Quqing Town. There were only a sparse handful of pedestrians on the roads, and occasionally, there would be demonic cultivators charging through on horseback.
Fang Li was attired in simple but elegant dark brocade robes, a jade ornament at his waist and a folded fan in his hand, like a wealthy young noble son.
Originally, Quqing Town had simply been an unremarkable little town under the governance of Wangyue province, with an average amount of natural resources and no breathtaking scenery or delights. The town only had a little cultivation sect called High Mountain Sect, and life there was simple and plain, neither good nor bad, up until High Mountain Sect unexpectedly discovered a spirit stone quarry here containing top-grade spirit stones.
Spirit stone quarries were a type of natural resource that cultivators fought fiercely for control of, especially top-grade spirit stones, which were exceedingly rare. As soon as word got out, it would definitely incite plenty of envy. High Mountain Sect knew that this wealth would only invite trouble and didnāt dare monopolize the spirit stone quarry, so they invited one of the five great righteous sects, Black Star Tower, to take joint management of it. As soon as Black Star Tower received the news, they sent three elders and tens of disciples forward to take chargeā¦ā¦ Alas, in a turn of bad luck, they were one step late, and Du Mengās group of Zenith Sky Creed cultivators slaughtered all of them to the last, including High Mountain Sect.
At this point, Du Meng had already surrendered to Yan Sui, so this spirit stone quarry naturally also became the property of Hollow Ridge.
Rending Heart Gate was one of the many demonic sects that belonged to Zenith Sky Creed. They had followed Du Meng for a long time and had always been greatly trusted by him, so Du Meng had given this important position to them, assigning them to oversee the extraction of spirit stones in this quarry.
Without Du Mengās incitement, even with a hundred times their usual courage, Rending Heart Gate wouldnāt be bold enough to do something like embezzling spirit stones.
Du Meng pretended to be loyal while committing treason behind his back, covertly lining his pockets with embezzled goodsā¦ā¦ Not only was Fang Li not surprised by this, Yan Sui had known about it all along.
Only, Yan Sui had previously been too lazy to take care of it. He had never been one to care what his subordinates usually did, typically handing management of each territory over to whoever had conquered it. For example, the reports that the flock of demons had given in the palace previously were usually just a formality. If not for Xie Huaiās interference, as long as they handed over enough tribute in time and honored his title as lord, Yan Sui wouldnāt meddle much in other matters.
The clearest water has no fish. Even the righteous sects couldnāt achieve absolute equality, fairness, and honesty in all things. It wasnāt like he really expected these selfish, ambitious demonic cultivators to be obedient and well-mannered.
Since that was the case, why had Yan Sui made a trip here in the original book?
Naturally, Yan Suiās motives werenāt the same as his. Before, he had always looked the other way, yet heād insisted on personally making a move on precisely this matter. Was it really only because heād suddenly decided that he didnāt want to continue tolerating Du Meng anymore? Fang Li mulled it over.
As Yan Suiās number one special operative, Wu Yimeiās professional capabilities were absolutely flawless. This time, heād investigated everything completely thoroughly and had only come to report it after gathering decisive evidence. He followed behind Fang Li deferentially and said in a low voice, āYour Excellency, will we be heading straight for Rending Heart Gate?ā
Why the rush? This was his first time leaving the mountain after transmigrating. Heād finally gotten a vacation, and seeing the hustle and bustle of the human world again after so long, Fang Li decided to properly relax for a time.
As for taking care of Rending Heart Gate, that was just something to handle along the way. It wasnāt worth fretting over.
A couple of children ran past his feet, and when they accidentally bumped into him, they were so frightened they apologized over and over. Fang Li helped a child who had fallen over get up, then smiled languidly at Wu Yimei. āIām hungry. Letās eat first.ā
Wu Yimei, ā?ā
But Fang Li didnāt take notice of Wu Yimei and headed directly toward a restaurant by the road.
For a while, Wu Yimei was unable to snap out of his daze. With his cultivation level, His Excellency wouldnāt feel hungerā¦ā¦ would he? He vacantly followed Fang Li into the restaurant, and just when he was at a loss as to what to do, Fang Li pulled him directly over to a nearby seat to sit down.
Shortly after, Wu Yimei heard a soft laugh. āWeāre outside, so donāt be so stiff.ā
Wu Yimeiās wrist was grasped by Fang Li. His breath fell almost just beside Wu Yimeiās ear, and his cheerful words brushed past like a spring breeze. Wu Yimei had followed this person for more than ten years, but theyād never been this closeā¦ā¦ Subconsciously, his whole body tensed. It wasnāt until the slightly cool sensation on his wrist left that he slowly and gradually relaxed.
A few Rending Heart Gate disciples had just passed by outside.
Perhaps His Excellency only wanted to avoid beating the grass and startling the snake and had pretended to come in to eat on purpose. He also had to properly coordinate; he couldnāt spoil His Excellencyās plansā¦ā¦
Wu Yimeiās thoughts were in disarray, up until he heard Fang Li sigh lightly. āI still donāt know what you like to eat.ā
Wu Yimel lifted his eyes blankly to look at the man in front of him.
Was it necessary to know something like that?
Fang Li had scraped through all of Yan Suiās memories. He knew what Wu Yumeiās cultivation level was, knew his strengths, his weaknesses, how many times heād been critically injured. After all these yearsā¦ā¦ It seemed like he knew everything about this person, yet he didnāt even know what Wu Yimei liked to eat.
Most likely, in Yan Suiās eyes, it was a trivial matter not worth knowing.
But Fang Li didnāt think so.
For the most part, a personās life didnāt have so many grand and dramatic moments. It was only one small thing after anotherāsweetness, bitterness, sourness, and spice; love, hate, joy, and sorrowāthat made up oneās life. In the book, Wu Yimei had been an evil cannon fodder, a character little more than a tool, but in front of Fang Liās eyes was a living, breathing person.
Yan Sui had saved him back then, but he could only count as having saved him by half. He hadnāt taught Wu Yimei how to live like a person, nor was he capable of teaching someone something he didnāt even know how to do himselfā¦ā¦
Fang Li only needed to take one look at Wu Yimeiās expression to know that he was overthinking things again. He truly lived up to the role of the dedicated and hardworking tool manā¦ā¦ When living, one shouldnāt always be thinking about work; sometimes it was also necessary to look at the scenery passing by. Wu Yimeiās level of professional diligence was far more than 9AM to 9PM six days a week, it was basically 24/7 seven days a week. It was all because the demonic cultivators of this world didnāt have such a thing as humanitarian labor regulations.
He sure wasnāt that sort of ruthless boss. He had to give his employees a vacation sometimes, too.
These days, your job is just to accompany me to eat and play.
Fang Li beckoned with his hand and had the restaurant staff serve each and every one of their dishes. It couldnāt compare in the least to the lavish delicacies in the demonic palace, but it had a different, light and refreshing sort of style. Fang Liās gaze swept over the table, and he pushed a bowl of clear and translucent sweet soup toward Wu Yimei with a smile. āTry it.ā
Wu Yimei looked at the sweet soup before him, his expression distracted for a moment. Actually, not even he knew what he liked to eat.
When heād been young, he would eat anything, from leftovers and scraps to even rancid water. He ate whatever would fill his belly. After following Yan Sui into the demonic path, he no longer starved for lack of food, but he was often in critical danger, his life hanging by a thread. He had only focused single-mindedly on becoming stronger, and it didnāt matter what he ate. Then after thatā¦ā¦ high-level cultivators only needed spiritual energy to survive. Ordinary food was completely unnecessary.
Thinking about it, he really hadnāt had anything he liked before.
To the point that for the moment, he didnāt know how to respondā¦ā¦
Wu Yimei lifted his eyes, falling into a pair of smiling eyes that seemed to contain some anticipation. He carefully tried a mouthful. The clear, sweet taste spread over his tongue, and his throat bobbed once. In a low and hoarse voice, he said, āI like it a lot.ā
Because it was something you gave me.
Wu Yimei had a gloomy personality and never said anything, so Fang Li had originally been a little worried that it wouldnāt suit his tastes. Now he was finally at ease, and he picked up his chopsticks and smiled. āLetās eat.ā
Wu Yimei lowered his eyes to hold back his complicated expression. Ever since capturing Xie Huai, His Excellency had seemed like a whole different person. Heād started to like to laugh, and his expression had become much gentler. As long as he was with Xie Huai, heād always reveal a side of him that heād never shown before, as if he loved that person to the extremeā¦ā¦ Although he kept saying that it wasnāt love.
In the past ten years, Wu Yimei had never gotten close to this person, but because of Xie Huai, heād started to allow others to approach his heart. It was as if a puppet whoād originally only known how to slaughter and kill had suddenly acquired a human heart and feelings. And now, he was even concerned about what Wu Yimei liked to eatā¦ā¦
Wu Yimei wouldnāt deny that at first, heād been a bit bewildered and confused, but when heād recovered from his daze, heād found that he didnāt hate these changes at all, to the point that he was a little scared of shattering this scene.
In the beginning, when heād been on the verge of death, it had been this person who had pulled him out and given him a place to go. He had been like a walking corpse, following this person on a journey of slaughter and deathā¦ā¦ At that time, he would never have imagined that there would be a day like this, a day when he would be able to eat and talk and smile like a normal person. As if the turbulent heavens and earth outside had nothing to do with him, and there was only this moment of joy before him that he greedily clung to.
Wu Yimeiās hand clenched minutely. He had no choice but to admit that he was actually jealous of Xie Huai, jealous that he could receive all of this personās love, jealous that he could stay by his side every moment of the day.
Even if it was fake, it was a far-fetched wish that he could never have granted.