The starting point is auspicious; the fiancée will not call off the engagement.

Fang Zhou sat in the guest room, not sleeping all night.

For him, sleep is no longer a necessary form of rest.

He used to sleep simply by maintaining his old habits.

Fang Zhou raised his hand, and an invisible force flowed through it.

"Did I succeed? So this is what my path is all about? Really, I never thought I was this kind of person?"

Fang Zhou's hand suddenly clenched, and that force vanished into thin air.

"Forget it, I should pick a good day to break through to the Saint Realm. When should I choose?"

Fang Zhou muttered to himself, then suddenly turned to look outside.

It was Ye Ninghan.

"Knock knock"

A knock sounded on the door, and after a while, Ye Ninghan pushed the door open and walked in.

Upon seeing Fang Zhou, Ye Ninghan was slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down and sat down next to him.

"Good morning," Fang Zhou said first, with a hint of mischievousness. "Didn't you bring me breakfast today?"

"ah."

Ye Ninghan was a little annoyed; all she could think about today was how to tell Fang Zhou about that matter.

"I'll go buy it for you now."

Ye Ninghan subconsciously got up, wanting to escape; she simply didn't have the courage to tell Fang Zhou about it.

Fang Zhou found Ye Ninghan's adorable dazed expression somewhat amusing; he was simply indulging in a mischievous urge to tease her.

"Fine, fine, just tell me what you wanted to see me about today?"

He needs to start trying to take the initiative, otherwise Ye Ninghan will really become his mother.

Upon hearing Fang Zhou's words, Ye Ninghan clenched her robes tightly, looking as if she didn't know how to respond.

"You didn't wait until now to think about breaking off the engagement, did you?"

Fang Zhou looked at Ye Ninghan with some curiosity, wondering what was so difficult for her to talk about.

"No." These two words practically popped out of Ye Ninghan's mouth.

Fang Zhou didn't speak, he just looked at her and waited for her to continue.

His hand rested casually on the table, his fingertips only inches away from hers.

Ye Ninghan lowered her eyes, looking at her fingers that were clenching her robe tightly. Her knuckles were slightly white from the force. She forced herself to loosen her grip and smooth out the wrinkles she had made.

"I..." she began, her voice soft, "I want to return the essence of the Hengyang Holy Body to you."

Oh, it's such a small thing?

Fang Zhou interrupted her directly, "There's no need. Even without the Hengyang Sacred Body, I can still surpass my peers and be invincible in the world. The Hengyang Sacred Body should be proud to have had me as its master."

Having said that, Fang Zhou no longer concealed his aura, revealing himself to be at the early stage of the Profound Core realm.

I thought it was something serious, but who would want this piece of junk?

Ye Ninghan has only reached the peak of the Profound Core stage after using both the Taiyin Sacred Body and the Hengyang Sacred Body for so long. If the Hengyang Sacred Body is returned, when will she be able to see my back again?

Ye Ninghan was greatly surprised when she sensed the cultivation level that Fang Zhou displayed.

Ye Ninghan took a while to come to her senses and said more firmly, "Then I should return the Hengyang Sacred Body to you. You can cultivate so fast even without the Hengyang Sacred Body. If you had the Hengyang Sacred Body, you would have already surpassed me by now."

"There's really no need for that. Don't be fooled by your current higher cultivation level; if we were to fight, you might not even be able to beat me."

Fang Zhou felt somewhat helpless; he truly did not want the Hengyang Sacred Body.

He had studied this before. The so-called constitution is just a manifestation of a certain law. Having a constitution does give you some advantages, but you are also limited by it. You can't expect a Saintly Body of Hengyang to comprehend the Way of Taiyin. A constitution gives you advantages in some aspects, but it also limits you.

Ye Ninghan looked at Fang Zhou seriously, "That's why I'm even more determined to return the Hengyang Sacred Body to you."

Seeing Ye Ninghan like this, Fang Zhou had a headache. Why was she so stubborn?

Ye Ninghan continued, "I obtained a dual cultivation technique from the sect, which will allow me to return the Hengyang Sacred Body to you."

Fang Zhou's eyes widened. "I'm sorry, I spoke too loudly just now. Please forget what I just said and return the Hengyang Sacred Body to me."

Ye Ninghan's face turned red to her ears at a visible speed. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything and just looked away.

"Haha, I was just joking. You got fooled, didn't you? Hahaha."

Fang Zhou then realized what he had said, but the words were already out, and all he could do was awkwardly explain that it was just a joke.

But looking at Ye Ninghan's rosy and pretty face, it was clear that she didn't believe it at all.

Tired, destroy it.

Fang Zhou was in despair, wishing he could travel back in time and slap himself for talking nonsense.

The living room remained quiet for a long time.

Meow~

Seemingly sensing her master's embarrassment, Xiaoyue came to the rescue.

Fang Zhou saw Xiao Yue's eyes light up and quickly beckoned it over.

Xiaoyue lightly jumped into Ye Ninghan's arms, nuzzled against him, and let out a soft call.

Well done, Hakimi. Tomorrow I'll make you a magic weapon myself.

As if sensing its owner's encouragement, Xiaoyue rolled over in Ye Ninghan's arms, lying on its back with its four legs in the air, and rubbed its head against her fingers.

Ye Ninghan looked down at it, her fingers unconsciously scratching its chin.

Little Moon made a gurgling sound, its tail swaying leisurely back and forth.

"Well done," Fang Zhou said, seeing that Ye Ninghan seemed to have calmed down. He took a deep breath and abruptly changed the subject.

"Hey, Ninghan, was what happened yesterday serious? You don't seem to care about it at all."

Ye Ninghan had recovered by now and said softly, "The sect said they were just some clowns, so there's no need to worry about them. Just consider them as helping to clear out the demonic beasts."

Monsters, speak up for me.

The slain rogue cultivator spoke up for me.

Fang Zhou followed up on Ye Ninghan's words, asking, "Is the Myriad Saints Sect really that powerful?"

"Of course, the Myriad Saints Sect has been the number one sect in the world since its inception," Ye Ninghan said with unconscious pride. "You will know how great the Myriad Saints Sect is after you join it."

Oh no, could the Ten Thousand Saints Sect be a cult? Ye Ninghan looks like she's been brainwashed.

Judging from the Wansheng Sect's style of conduct, it should undoubtedly be a righteous sect.

Fang Zhou was relieved. "Really? When will the Myriad Saints Sect begin its assessment?"

Ye Ninghan placed Xiaoyue on the table and whispered, "It'll probably be next month. The elder who's in charge of the assessment calculated the date. Once you've finished the assessment, we can go back and get married. Then we can return the Hengyang Sacred Body to you."

"Ahem, really?" Fang Zhou touched Xiaoyue. How did we get back to this topic again?

Suddenly, Fang Zhou had a flash of inspiration.

"How about we have a friendly spar? If you lose, don't keep thinking about returning the Hengyang Sacred Body to me."

In the end, Fang Zhou suddenly felt a pang of heartache. He was indeed feeling a bit repressed, but not to the point of losing his bottom line. What he wanted was pure love.

You'd beat your wife over something like this? Hagiju, you bastard.

Ye Ninghan looked at Fang Zhou seriously, "Sparring is fine, but we can't gamble with this."

Is she completely stubborn? She wasn't as cute as she was when she was little, Ye Ninghan.

"No need for further explanation, this is the right of the victor."