A group of people rushed forward, and Dong Chenglin was almost taken away.
Fortunately, Fang Zhiyi reappeared: "Stop, stop, stop."
Everyone immediately dispersed upon receiving the order.
Fang Zhiyi bent down to look at Dong Chenglin, whose face was bruised and swollen. This kid was quite talented. Suddenly, a new thought popped into his head: "You?"
Dong Chenglin looked at Fang Zhiyi with fear in his eyes. He had thought about being driven away, but he never thought about being ganged up on. Moreover, it seemed that those people wanted to kill him and were going all out.
"Uncle..." He caught a glimpse of the cultivator's gaze and swallowed the last word. "Please, save my mother."
"Your mother?" Fang Zhiyi raised an eyebrow.
"My mother is Fang Jingshu." Dong Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief after saying these three words. Surely she wouldn't hit him, would she?
"oh."
Dong Chenglin was a little stunned. Oh?
"Isn't that Fang Jingshu, who neglected her family after cultivating immortality, didn't even come back to see her parents after they died, and then secretly married a useless mortal, sharing a husband with a bunch of women?"
Dong Chenglin opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but firstly he didn't dare, and secondly, Fang Zhiyi seemed to be right.
"She...she's been captured by the Ziyun Sect! Please, please save her!"
Fang Zhi pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Saving her is no problem... but there's a condition."
"What are the conditions?" Dong Chenglin asked tremblingly. He had made up his mind. He would leave immediately if asked to do anything. It was just a mother; whether he saved her or not didn't matter. He had come mainly to build a relationship.
"You must follow me to cultivate immortality until you ascend to heaven." Fang Zhiyi narrowed his eyes. In the original story, wasn't this kid blaming the original owner for not giving him any conveniences? So he gave him special treatment.
"Really?" Dong Chenglin's eyes lit up. What kind of condition was this? Could it be that he was exceptionally intelligent, which was why...
Getting Fang Jingshu back was simple. Fang Zhiyi just sat down at the entrance of the Ziyun Sect, and several cultivators from the nearby Law Enforcement Hall branches rushed in and brought her out in no time.
These fanatical believers surprised Fang Zhiyi once again. He had only said it casually... but he never expected that a guy named Yu Baohe would actually beat up the Nascent Soul stage expert guarding Fang Jingshu with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation. Although Yu Baohe wasn't much better off, he really did beat him up.
Fang Zhiyi's worldview is somewhat skewed.
"Is this scientific? It doesn't make sense, does it?"
Xiao Hei comforted him, "It's normal. After all, they didn't expect your subordinates to not strike a pose or gather spiritual energy when they fight, but to go straight up and attack your lower body."
"...Okay, that's enough."
Fang Jingshu was crying and sobbing, but Fang Zhiyi simply ignored her.
"Dong Lang and I are true love! I can't live without him! Brother, do you know that? That's how much I love him..."
Dong Chenglin was somewhat embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, true love." Fang Zhiyi nodded, but what should she do if she had the urge to kill the original owner's sister?
"Brother, I know you are powerful now, but could you... give your sister a Foundation Establishment Pill? I want to stay with Dong Lang forever, to live and die together."
"This isn't just being love-struck, it's a mental illness!" Xiao Hei declared directly.
Fang Zhiyi looked at her and said, "You mean you want to live and die with that good-for-nothing who lives off women?"
"He's not useless! How can you say that about him!"
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