Fang Che immediately replied:
"Certainly! I am always ready for Mr. Yan's summons, but please don't mention gratitude. When Mr. Yan speaks like this, it makes me feel distant."
Yan Beihan smiled, saying: "Then you carry on with your work."
There was no more movement afterward.
Being interrupted like this, Fang Che was completely awake.
Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind plunged into infinite contemplation.
He felt countless things crowding in, tangled together with no discernible thread.
The Xue family's challenge, the establishment of the Yemo Sect, the Worldwide Escort Agency, the Life and Death Patrol, the Nirvana Martial Arts Academy, Yan Beihan's affairs, the Yixin Sect's affairs, and the upcoming matters of those Sect Master Xiao, establishing the Yemo Sect, also facing Feng Yun head-on...
"So chaotic."
Fang Che sighed.
Meanwhile, after finishing the communication, Yan Beihan pondered and sent out a message.
