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Chapter 861 - 202: Heavenly Palace and Hell (2)
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Chapter 861: Chapter 202: Heavenly Palace and Hell (2)

Fang Che looked up.

Only to see a figure slowly floating out from the eighth floor.

At the moment this person floated out, it seemed as if a sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

Fang Che’s ears twitched.

He faintly heard a low gasp coming from other rooms on different floors.

"Deity of the Sun!"

This voice was very faint, and the surprise within it was not very strong.

Fang Che instantly understood: the voice was a reminder for him.

He didn’t look over; if he did, it would basically be returning kindness with betrayal in such a situation—someone kindly reminding you, and you expose them!

If he didn’t react, pretending not to hear, then in a situation where everyone’s feigning ignorance, it was merely a spontaneous slip of the tongue.

So he pretended not to hear, his eyes fixed on the Deity of the Sun, whose radiance was like that of the sun, descending slowly, his face with a faint smile, unmoving.

After the Deity of the Sun, people from the Heavenly Palace descended one by one, their movements graceful, and over a hundred people descended slowly, an aura of immortal energy greeting face-to-face.

Like a group of immortals, slowly descending from the Nine Heavens to the Mortal World.

Fang Che took a close look, oh, there’s a familiar face among them.

Yuesha Star Monarch, Shang Changzhen.

Following the Deity of the Sun, there was an elegant and tranquil woman, with a crescent moon mark on her collar.

Deity of the Moon.

When registering the people from the Heavenly Palace, Fang Che counted, and there were no less than nine people with Star Lord marks!

The eight Star Lords including Taiyang and Taiyin were obviously powerful at a glance; as for the last Yuesha Star Monarch Shang Changzhen...

Fang Che even felt a bit sorry for him.

The same Star Lords, look at the eight in front, then look at yourself, this damn... you must be here as a guide, right?

Fang Che didn’t even know that his inner complaint was actually the truth: Yuesha Star Monarch Shang Changzhen, this time, was indeed just a guide.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even have the chance to join this group...

The nine Star Lords finished registering first.

The entire time, not a single word was spoken.

With cold expressions, they indifferently made it clear: We are just giving face to the Guardian, not to you, Fang Che.

You, Fang Che, a mere Guardian Hall staff member, what do you count for in front of us?

When it was Shang Changzhen’s turn, Fang Che greeted warmly: "Lord Shang, we meet again, I wonder if your son’s vengeance has been repaid?"

Shang Changzhen felt as if his heart was being pricked by needles.

With a dark face, he finished registering, gave Fang Che a vicious glance, and then left without a word.

Fang Che was not the least bit perturbed, still smiling warmly.

Dongyun Yu curiously leaned over and asked quietly: "What’s going on?" As the top candidate for the most shameless person, he keenly felt that the affair must be quite shameless.

So he was very interested.

Fang Che: "I’ll tell you later."

The leader of the Heavenly Palace was a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old; whether it was appearance, temperament, height... the proportions of his features were perfect.

Like an immortal among men.

With hands behind his back, his white clothes floated like Baiyun ready to move, at this moment his eyes were fixed on Ye Meng.

"Heavenly Palace, Jiang Bihuai. Twenty-eight years old, Room Number One on the eighth floor."

Jiang Bihuai asked gently with hands behind his back: "Who is this lady responsible for registration?"

Fang Che said indifferently: "This is my wife, we are already married."

"Hahaha..." Dongyun Yu burst into laughter.

He could see clearly that Jiang Bihuai obviously had an interest in Ye Meng, but Fang Che’s remark directly closed not just doors but shut the windows too.

Jiang Bihuai said lightly: "What a pity, what a pity."

Then, with indifference, he turned his head, and looked coldly at Dongyun Yu’s face, stared for two seconds, and then turned back.

Dongyun Yu was unexpectedly intimidated by the other’s momentum, and immediately said angrily: "What are you looking at?!"

Jiang Bihuai’s face held a faint smile, ignoring Dongyun Yu’s provocation entirely, he floated to the end of the line, joining the Star Lords.

Dongyun Yu was so angry that he was about to rush forward, but was held back by Fang Che.

This Jiang Bihuai gave Fang Che a very dangerous feeling; if a conflict really arose, he and Dongyun Yu would definitely suffer.

Second in line for registration from the Heavenly Palace was a stunning young woman, appearing around eighteen or nineteen years old, but exuding an immortal energy, with a feeling of the rarefied height of ’only a few above Nine Heavens’.

"Jiang Bixiao, twenty-two years old, eighth floor, Room Number Two."

Ye Meng meticulously recorded this.

Jiang Bixiao’s enchanting eyes scanned Fang Che’s face, her gaze cold, with an undertone of disdain and some scorn: "This Steward Fang, I have a question and I don’t know whether to ask it."

"If it’s not a suitable question, it’s better not to ask." Fang Che said very politely: "If asked, both of us might be embarrassed."

Jiang Bixiao smiled lightly, saying airily: "Just saw Steward Fang with those female disciples, you seem to be on good terms with them, is that correct?"

"Indeed, any advice?"

"It’s said that Steward Fang knows quite a few female disciples from other Outer World Mountain Sects as well, can it be said you have beauty friends all over the world, is that right?"

Jiang Bixiao asked with a smile.

Her smile and tone carried a peculiar charm.

Clearly, she looked down on Fang Che quite a bit.

Fang Che smiled lightly and said: "Miss Jiang is right, actually far more than these, my beauty friends far exceed what Miss Jiang now sees."

Jiang Bixiao said: "But showing such affection everywhere, is it perhaps not very good? What difference is there between you and a playboy?"

She frowned slightly, the corners of her mouth revealing a meaningful smile, saying: "Such men, in our Heavenly Palace, are generally known as... scoundrels."

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