The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 239. Friendship of wetting pants together

Fang Zhou flew directly to the City Lord Building of Sword Casting City. This is Wu Lin’s home, so there’s no fear of being seen by others. Bathing and changing clothes is very convenient.

After entering Wutie Building, Wu Lin and Xiao Yan were still clinging to Fang Zhou like koalas, refusing to lift their heads.

Although Fang Zhou hasn’t experienced it, he actually understands quite well. After all, peeing oneself out of fright is embarrassing for anyone, regardless of gender.

Especially when seen by the opposite sex, and moreover, the pee landed on Fang Zhou.

Put yourself in their shoes; if Fang Zhou encountered the same situation as Wu Lin and Xiao Yan, he might have been furious enough to kill to keep it quiet.

The two girls are just shy. This reaction is quite harmless.

But holding onto him even when back home is too much. You’re all wet and uncomfortable, and so am I.

"If you two don’t let go, I’ll take you shopping in Taobao Mall. You can water the roadside flowers and trees and contribute to the public greening project of Taobao Mall..."

Before Fang Zhou finished speaking, Wu Lin and Xiao Yan jumped away from him as if electrified.

The two still kept their heads down, not daring to look at Fang Zhou. Wu Lin reached out and pulled Xiao Yan outside, probably intending to take her for a bath and change of clothes.

"Wait!"

Fang Zhou suddenly stopped them: "Wu Lin, you go first; Xiao Yan, stay. I have questions for you."

Although Wu Lin didn’t know Fang Zhou’s name, she knew his surname was Fang and was aware of Ling Xiaoyue’s situation. If they went to bathe together and Wu Lin let something slip, it would be a disaster.

Moreover, the Demon Sect matters haven’t been clarified. If she finishes bathing and runs away, it’ll be another chase.

Wu Lin obediently let go of Xiao Yan’s hand. Although this person did stop the Demon Cultists for a while, he was still an unknown stranger.

If Fang Zhou judged her as an enemy, Wu Lin would act immediately.

Once Wu Lin left, Fang Zhou and Xiao Yan were alone.

Xiao Yan’s face was blushing, her hands unsure where to go, her gaze unable to meet Fang Zhou’s, only able to look down at the floor searching for ants.

Xiao Yan is someone with clear distinctions between gratitude and resentment. Whoever treats her well, she repays manifold; whoever treats her poorly, she avenges manifold.

Fang Zhou saved her three times tonight, he’s her lifesaver times three. This is incredibly significant to Xiao Yan, enough for her to repay him with her life.

If it were just a matter of gratitude, Xiao Yan would keep it in her heart without outwardly expressing it, capable of calmly communicating with Fang Zhou.

The trouble lies in the fact that she was scared into peeing by the Fire Dragon, and it ended up on Fang Zhou, her lifesaver.

Someone shameless might shrug it off, but for the proud Xiao Yan, it’s a humiliating blow, her pride penetrated by a puddle of pee.

She feels she’s lost all face before Fang Zhou and can’t calmly face him, embarrassed to the point of wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Speak now, why is the Demon Sect after you, and why were you in Iron Sword Mountain? Where is your other accomplice hiding?"

Upon hearing Fang Zhou’s questioning tone, Xiao Yan’s heart trembled slightly, and she looked up.

She found Fang Zhou sitting behind a desk sometime, with his hands crossed before his chin looking powerfully oppressive.

Upon realizing Xiao Yan had been completely persuaded, Fang Zhou was in complete control.

Xiao Yan was unable to lift her head before Fang Zhou now, only able to answer honestly.

There was actually nothing to hide – the cultivation technique she practices requires Exotic Species True Fire, so she set her sights on the Demon Sect’s Soul-devouring Netherworld Fire.

Later she unexpectedly learned that the Demon Sect sent the Soul-devouring Netherworld Fire to Iron Sword Mountain, so she traveled from afar. As for what the Demon Sect intended to do with the Soul-devouring Netherworld Fire at Iron Sword Mountain, she knew nothing.

As for the other accomplice, they are currently recuperating at an inn.

Fang Zhou compared Xiao Yan’s account with the situation explained by Ya Zi’s servant and found no discrepancies.

If both sides didn’t collude on their stories, then it ought to be true.

Seeing Fang Zhou silent, Xiao Yan suddenly asked, "Can I ask for your help with one thing?"

Fang Zhou chuckled: "Of course, we’re friends who’ve wet our pants together. Go ahead."

Seeing Fang Zhou bring that up again, the blush that just faded returned to Xiao Yan’s face quickly, making her both ashamed and embarrassed.

Unable to challenge him, she took a deep breath several times to calm herself, and then asked, "Is there someone named Ling Xiaoyue in your Heavenly Sword Sect, who has a male disciple?"

Fang Zhou was shocked, how did Xiao Yan know about Ling Xiaoyue and his situation?

He replied calmly, "There is indeed such a person, do you know him?"

Xiao Yan was delighted: "Not me, my sister. She knows that male disciple, and we’re trying to find him but don’t know how. Can you help us pass a message?"

Fang Zhou was stunned, he was sure he didn’t know any sister of Xiao Yan’s.

Could it be that she already knew and was testing him?

Fang Zhou was secretly ready to flee and tentatively asked back: "What’s your sister’s name?"

"Her name is Han Li."

Xiao Yan smiled: "You just need to tell that male disciple about Han Li from Lanruo Temple half a year ago, he will know who it is."

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Fang Zhou suddenly started coughing violently.

Xiao Yan showed concern: "Are you alright?"

Fang Zhou waved his hand covering his mouth, also concealing his shocked expression.

My god, what the heck, why are Han Li and Xiao Yan connected, and even became her sister?

These two are suspected world protagonists, realm-defining female leads. Could there be mutual attraction between protagonists?

Fortunately, Wu Lin finally finished bathing and returned.

Fang Zhou waved perfunctorily to Xiao Yan: "I’ll pass it on to that male disciple, you go take a bath and change clothes first."

Xiao Yan nodded and walked out, eager to vanish from Fang Zhou’s sight.

As she was about to leave, Xiao Yan suddenly turned back and asked Fang Zhou: "Can you tell me your name?"

Fang Zhou had regained his composure: "I’m Wang Qini."

Wu Lin gave him a surprised look but wisely didn’t expose him.

Xiao Yan repeated the name and suddenly smiled radiantly: "I’ll remember this name."

Seeing her about to run, Fang Zhou quickly called: "Wait!"

Xiao Yan looked at him doubtfully, but Fang Zhou’s gaze fell on the Law-breaking Talisman in her hand: "You were the one who led the Demon Sect to Taobao Mall. Since it’s an unintentional mistake, I won’t punish you, but the spoils must be handed over."

After absorbing the entirety of the Soul-devouring Netherworld Fire, Xiao Yan had kept holding the Law-breaking Talisman.

Her cheeks flushed once more as she placed the Law-breaking Talisman on the desk and hurried out.

After Xiao Yan left, Wu Lin curiously asked Fang Zhou: "Why did you lie to her?"

Fang Zhou didn’t answer the question but instead told Wu Lin: "Drink less water from now on."

Wu Lin was momentarily stunned, but soon understood, her whole face flaring red.

Feeling shy and angry, she vexedly kicked towards Fang Zhou.