Chapter 3: Great Xia’s Shadow Guards
Whats wrong with big brother?! Fang Zhixue was dumbstruck. She couldnt understand why Fang Chen was bowing toward empty space.
The servants had weird looks in their eyes too, as they didnt understand what Fang Chen was up to.
Fang Canghai sighed softly before calling out, Chener.
Father, what brings you here? Fang Chen turned around to look at Fang Canghai.
For an instant, the crowd thought they saw a glimmer of light in Fang Chens dull eyes, but they shrugged it off as Fang Chen had already been blind for five years.
Im worried. You have stood here for a day now. Feel free to speak whatevers on your mind. Fang Canghai gritted his teeth. No matter what, Ill do my best to help you!
Father, do you think Im worried about marrying into the Xiao Clan? Fang Chen smiled.
Isnt that the reason you have stood here for an entire day? Fang Canghai was surprised.
Its not because of that. I have thought things through, so father, you dont have to worry about me. Ill deal with it myself, Fang Chen shook his head and replied. He then clasped his fist and said, Ill be taking my leave first.
Father, what do you think big brother has thought about? Fang Zhixue asked while staring at Fang Chens departing silhouette.
Your big brother is a wise man. His thought process is different from ordinary people like us. Perhaps, he might have already found a solution to this quandary. A glint flashed across Fang Canghais eyes.
His son had never made empty claims before. He could be trusted to properly deal with a matter if he chose to take it up. The only time he had stumbled was for that battle in the Three Realms Mountain five years ago.
The common populace might not know better, but he was well aware that things only went out of control due to the intervention of an expert from a grade-8 state.
What other means does Chener have? Does he intend to rely on those people? But his ki sea has been crushed. He might have raised those people, but they dont have the power to turn the situation around too Fang Canghai fell into deep thought.
He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didnt hear Fang Zhixue shouting for him. In the end, the latter stomped off.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
Fang Chen left the General Manor with his eyes shut, but he was able to walk like anyone else. He was exceptionally sensitive toward his surroundings. It was a power he obtained after going blind, or to be exact, it was from witnessing the fairy in the blazing sun.
He could clearly map out everything around him even without astral projecting.
War God Fang is out for a walk again.
Hah! Our Great Xia has been mocked and humiliated by Greenpine Country for five years now, but War God Fang is still in the mood to come out and have a sip of tea. Its as if he is unfazed by this. Does he have no sense of shame?
600,000 of our soldiers are buried in the Three Realms Mountain, and he still has the mood to take a walk and drink tea. I dont even know what to say.
What hope do we have if even our ex-War God marries into the Xiao Clan?
Hahaha! Hahahaha! The world wants our Great Xia to end! Our Great Xia is doomed! The scholar burst into frenzied laughter as he uttered blasphemous words, but not a person stopped him.
Who says our Great Xia is doomed? The world has to ask me for permission first, Fang Chen replied with a smile.
The scholar was stunned. He stared at Fang Chen in uncertainty.
Fang Chen didnt say anything more. Instead, he turned to the Greenpine Countrys martial artist and asked, Whats your name?
The world has to ask you for permission? What arrogance. Heh, I am He Longsheng. Young master, do you need me for anything? the Greenpine Countrys martial artist sneered.
He Longsheng? Fang Chen walked up to the martial artist.
The Greenpine Countrys martial artists immediately prepared to make a move, but Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and revealed his grayish-white eyes. His eyes contained some sort of compelling authority that caused the martial artists to freeze up.
He Longsheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right ear.
Fang Chen had plucked off his right ear with his bare hands! He casually tossed the bloodied ear aside before smiling at He Longsheng. Youll be the first one to be slain when I pick up my blade once more.
With that, he took his leave.
Damn it! Damn it! He Longsheng clutched his ear white glaring venomously at Fang Chens departing figure. He wanted to chase after Fang Chen, but he dared not do so.
It was not just because Fang Chen was Great Xias War God, but that he would soon become the Xiao Clans son-in-law too!
F-forget it, lets go! the other martial artists sheepishly said.
When those fellows finally left, the swollen-faced scholar looked at the bloodied ear on the ground and burst into hearty laughter.
Fang Chen took his walk, drank his tea, before making his way to a little courtyard located by the suburbs. The piled-up dust suggested that no one had been to this courtyard for a long time.
He silently stood for a moment before abruptly saying, Youre here.
Young master!
Many pairs of agitated eyes stared at Fang Chen. Dozens of silhouettes had unknowingly appeared in the little courtyard. These people were dressed in different clothes; some were roadside vendors, some were scholars, some were dressed in extravagant dresses, and there was even one wearing a training uniform with a sword hanging by his waist.
These people were Great Xias Shadow Guards, the secret weapons he had personally nurtured!