Hell instantly appeared in his grasp at his behest, and he closed his eyes as he held his spear and felt the boundless power of the earth beneath his feet.
All of a sudden, a burst of trendous killing intent and baleful qi erupted out of his body, and his spirit qi surged forth like floodwaters through a broken dam.
Everything flowed so naturally, and he almost unconsciously unleashed the First Spear of Hell, thrusting his spear diagonally up toward the heavens.
A burst of almighty spear intent erupted forth, and a spatial black hole appeared in the sky, extending for over five hundred feet.
The space around the black hole had beco visibly fractured like a pane of glass, and even though the cracks only lingered for an instant before fading away, they had definitely been present for that fleeting mont.
After unleashing the spear technique, Fang Che felt completely drained of all strength and spirit power, and he was unable to even hold on to Hell any longer as it fell to the ground with a loud clang.
Imdiately thereafter, his vision turned to black, and he fell flat onto his back.
In this instant, he felt so feeble that he barely even had the energy to breathe.
He knew that he had co nowhere near unleashing the full power of Jun Lin's spear technique.
In fact, if the full power of the First Spear of Hell amounted to a hundred marks, then he had only scored around half a mark just now.
Fang Che was truly astonished by the power of Jun Lin's spear techniques.
He could feel spirit power gushing into his empty dantian in a frenzy, and he was confident that even at his current cultivation base at the pinnacle of the Warlord tier, that spear strike just now would've been enough to kill a third-rank Emperor!
Of course, this only applied to ordinary Emperors, not prodigies on the level of Yan Beihan and Chen Yin.
If he were going up against them, he was confident that he would be able to kill them with that spear strike at a disadvantage of three cultivation ranks, but no more than that.
Despite his vulnerable and embarrassing condition, laying fully nude in the courtyard like a feeble sack of potatoes, his heart was pounding with pride and excitent.
Woken by the commotion, Ye ng stepped out into the courtyard in her sleeping gown, and a panicked look appeared on her face at the sight of Fang Che laying naked on the ground.
"What happened to you?"
She hurriedly rushed to his side and was relieved to see that he didn't seem to be hard.
"Why are you laying out in the yard without any clothes on?" she asked as she averted her gaze, her cheeks flushed with embarrassnt.
Fang Che was bewildered.
How does she always manage to stumble upon my most embarrassing monts?!
At the mont, he was too feeble to even lift a finger, so he could only allow Ye ng to pick him up from the ground in a princess carry.
Looking at Ye ng's embarrassed expression, Fang Che suddenly didn't feel so embarrassed himself, and he jibed, "What're you looking away for? It's not like you haven't seen it before. In fact, it was inside you just now... Ow!"
Ye ng had given his inner thigh a pinch and a vicious twist, leaving him begging for rcy.
She tossed him onto the bed with a disgruntled expression, then threw a blanket over him as she asked, "What happened?"
All she recalled was that she had fallen asleep, only to be awoken by a loud clang. She turned around to discover that Fang Che was missing from the bed, so she ventured out into the courtyard, only to discover him laying outside in the nude!
"I uh... went a little overboard with my cultivation just now," Fang Che explained in an embarrassed manner.
"You were cultivating outside without any clothes on?"
"I didn't notice. I had a flash of inspiration, so I went outside right away. You know how it is."
Still feeling very disgruntled and embarrassed, Ye ng jumped onto the bed and began pounding Fang Che with her delicate fists before reaching under the covers to pinch him over and over again.
Powerless to resist, Fang Che could only grit his teeth against the pain as he threatened, "Just you wait..."
Not only did Ye ng not back down, she took to her task with even more vigor.
It was certainly not every day that she was blessed with such a golden opportunity, and she was determined to take full advantage.
Slowly, Fang Che could feel his strength returning to him, but he continued to bide his ti.
Monts later, Fang Che sprang up, and all of a sudden, Ye ng found herself trapped beneath him, letting loose an involuntary yelp in the process.
"You asked for it! It's ti for you to pay now!"
***
The next morning, as Fang Che got out of bed for work, Ye ng remained sound asleep, utterly exhausted from the previous night of toil.
Clearly, Fang Che's vengeance had taken a real toll on her.
Upon his arrival at the Hall of Protectionists, Fang Che ran into soone unexpected.
"Administrator Fang!" Zhao Ying'er greeted with an affectionate look in her eyes. "Sorry, I should be calling you Chief Fang now. I'll be in your care from now on, Chief Fang."
"Are you all healed up?" Fang Che asked with a smile.
"Yes!" Zhao Ying'er replied with a vibrant smile. "Thank you for saving ."
A serious look then appeared on her face as she repeated, "Thank you for saving my life, Chief Fang."
"There's no need to thank , I was only doing what was expected of ," Fang Che said with a smile. "I’m sure you would've done the sa for ."
"Even so, I'm still extrely indebted to you."
"It seems like you had a good ti back ho. You've even gained a bit of weight," Fang Che chuckled.
"Have I?"
An anxious look instantly appeared on Zhao Ying'er's face.
"Don't listen to him, Administrator Zhao," Jing Xiuyun chuckled from nearby. "Chief Fang has no idea how to talk to won!"
"You look much better than back when you were wearing all that makeup, Administrator Jing," Fang Che praised.
Jing Xiuyun's smile instantly stiffened as she stord away in a disgruntled fit, while Zhao Ying'er almost laughed out loud.
It seed that Fang Che really was terrible with won.
"Did you miss , Chief Fang?" Zhao Ying'er asked.
"Nope."
"Then what's been on your mind while I've been away?"
"What's been on my mind? I've been wondering why this place is so noisy!" Fang Che snapped as a stern look suddenly appeared on his face. "This is a workplace, not a market! Why're you all standing around and chatting when you could be working?"
Everyone was in very high spirits thanks to the benefits that they had reaped from Dong Changfeng the day before, but they instantly fell silent at the sound of Fang Che's stern voice.
Zhao Ying'er was very much taken aback.
Compared with the smiling and amicable Fang Che from a mont ago, it was as if he had suddenly switched to a different personality!
"This is Administrator Zhao Ying'er. She was wounded in a battle against a demonic church mber, and she has only just returned after recuperating. Most of you already know her, but so of you will be unfamiliar with her."
The Frost Sword Sect disciples instantly rose to their feet in unison, applauding vigorously as they welcod, "Great to have you back, Administrator Zhao!"
The thirty disciples had already been completely tad into obedient lapdogs by Fang Che, displaying an unmatched level of loyalty and support for their leader.
Ever since Fang Che beat them into submission, he discovered that they had suddenly beco extrely obedient to him, even more so than the other incumbent administrators, and the more obedient they were, the happier Fang Che was to use them.
This resulted in a self-reinforcing loop. The more he made use of them, the more obedient they beca, and thus, the more he made use of them...
"Administrator Zhao, you will be responsible for overseeing the sa area as prior to her leave of absence. Any objections?"
"None whatsoever," Zhao Ying'er hurriedly replied, feeling as if she were suddenly standing before her strict father.
"Now that I'm the chief administrator, so changes have been implented. You will have to undergo a series of monthly examinations, and I'll let your colleagues explain everything to you. For now, return to your seat."
Zhao Ying'er did as she was told.
"I know all of you really lucked out yesterday, but that's not going to happen every day. Right now, I can confidently say that all of you have risen heads and shoulders above your colleagues from the first administration hall. However, that's no reason to beco complacent. What you should take pride in is crushing them on rit points, not cultivation base.
“Also, what have all of you from the Frost Sword Pavilion been doing the past few days? You two just might be the two most useless Kings I've ever seen! If you lack experience, then learn! If you don't know sothing, then ask! If you don't want to work hard, then piss off back to where you ca from!"
As usual, Fang Che was making an example out of the two Kings, and the two of them lowered their heads in an embarrassed and obedient manner.
From there, Fang Che began assigning everyone's daily missions, and as soon as the mission assignnts were complete, everyone imdiately rushed out of the administration hall.
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