Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 169 On Night Watch

"Haha, didn't expect that, did you? This young master Huang could do something so stupid... Is it that he's foolish, or that he's just plain stupid...?"

It's strange, but friendships between men are very simple. They might only meet once, but if they find each other agreeable, they can talk about anything, like old friends who haven't seen each other for decades. But if they can't stand each other, no matter how well they get along, they'll be as hostile as enemies who met overnight, like Han Yi and Huang Zi'ang.

As the two chatted, Wang Quanzhi found Han Yi increasingly pleasing to the eye. Moreover, although Han Yi was stronger than him, he was gentle and talkative, which completely aroused Wang Quanzhi's talkative nature. He even told Huang Ziang about the silly and foolish things he had done along the way.

Han Yi, having nothing else to do in the evening, listened attentively to Wang Quanzhi's story, treating it as mere entertainment.

"Sigh, who can argue with that? I thought that after finishing this deal, I could make some money, rush home before the New Year, and have a good holiday, but he's ruined it all..."

Wang Quanzhi sighed.

"This is life, isn't it? Life is full of disappointments..."

Han Yi smiled and comforted him, then changed the subject casually and asked, "Brother Wang, I wonder what big business you're doing on this trip? The caravan members are so impressive."

In typical caravans, the majority of passengers are ordinary people, and the martial artists mainly serve to protect and escort them.

The Huang family's caravan was small in number, but everyone in it was a skilled martial artist, even the coachman was a martial artist.

First of all, the leader of the team, Huang An, is a Blood Refining Martial Artist with exceptional strength and rich experience, which goes without saying.

Secondly, the remaining people were all late-stage Bone Refinement martial artists. They ate and lived together and had a close relationship. Han Yi even felt that their actions were subtly coordinated, and their attacks were as if they were a single entity.

Finally, among the people led by Huang An, Huang Zi'ang was the weakest. Of course, this refers to his combat strength, not his cultivation level.

Huang Zi'ang's cultivation level is also at the late stage of Bone Refining, and he is about to break through to the early stage of Blood Refining. However, because he lacks practical experience, he sometimes becomes a hindrance.

During their casual conversation, Wang Quanzhi also revealed some details to Han Yi: these people were either servants of the Huang family or had received great favors from the Huang family.

Therefore, they were organized by Huang Shanjun, the head of the Huang family, to practice formations and protect the caravan.

Wang Quanzhi also said that the formation they practiced was called the Iron-Breaking Formation, and that with the cooperation of seven late-stage Bone Refining martial artists, they could be on par with mid-stage Blood Refining martial artists.

If Huang An, a mid-stage Blood Refinement martial artist, were to serve as the core of the formation, even the most powerful late-stage Blood Refinement martial artist could be easily killed.

Moreover, according to him, this is not the most powerful. The Huang family also has a group of people who practice the Iron-Breaking Formation. If the Iron-Breaking Formation and the Metal-Breaking Formation are combined, their power is extremely strong, and even a martial artist in the Meridian Opening stage can contend with them.

Upon hearing this, Han Yi was surprised and also felt a bit troubled. He had already considered how to handle the aftermath when he offended Huang Zi'ang. If the so-called "Iron-Breaking Formation" was truly as powerful as Wang Quanzhi claimed, then Huang Zi'ang would be a difficult person to deal with...

Regardless of the circumstances, the Huang family's caravan appears to be extremely powerful overall.

Therefore, Han Yi was also curious: what kind of business was the Huang family involved in, mobilizing such a large force...?

"Ah, this..."

Wang Quanzhi hesitated, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long while, he said apologetically, "Brother Han, although we hit it off immediately and I trust your character, this matter is indeed a secret of the Huang family..."

Before we set off, we made a solemn pledge: if this matter were to leak out, not only would we ourselves suffer, but more importantly, our families would be implicated…

I'm so sorry, Brother Han!

“…...”

Since Wang Quanzhi had already said so much, Han Yi naturally couldn't say anything more. The atmosphere, which had been lively, instantly turned cold, as cold as the air on a winter night.

Seemingly trying to ease the tension, Wang Quanzhi soon spoke up, "Brother Han, how about this: after we complete this mission and return to Anyan City, I'll treat you to a private banquet, what do you say?"

Then, he winked and said, "Hehe, I know a few famous male prostitutes... I'll come and keep you company... as my apology!"

"Haha, I was just curious. I have no interest in your business! Brother Wang, you're too kind. There's no need for that at all..."

Han Yi was also sensible and cooperated, and the tense atmosphere immediately became lively again. The two then began to chat about trivial matters.

For some reason, Wang Quanzhi suddenly became more talkative when women were mentioned, as if women were all that existed in his mind, besides eating and sleeping.

Han Yi initially didn't want to listen to these women's topics, but Wang Quanzhi's knowledge was simply too extensive, mentioning things like "spring water," "jade gate," and the "Ten Famous Instruments"...

His string of unknown words surprised Han Yi, who lived in the information explosion era and had been bombarded by internet information, and he exclaimed that it opened his eyes!

"Brother Han, there's something I'm hesitant to say..." Wang Quanzhi suddenly lowered his voice and asked softly. "Hmm? What is it? Just say it!"

Han Yi was slightly taken aback, but answered without hesitation.

"Hehe..." Wang Quanzhi chuckled lewdly, "Let me tell you, that Tao Gu who cooked today is definitely craving a man, believe it or not?"

"how do I say this?"

“I heard from Tao Wucun that Tao Gu’s husband died when Da Mao was still in her womb. Now Da Mao is six years old. All these years… what do you think…”

Wang Quanzhi chuckled, as if everything was understood without words.

"Oh...I see."

Han Yi's expression remained calm as he responded indifferently.

"What, aren't you interested?"

"No."

"I heard Aunt Tao coaxed her child to sleep with his grandfather. If you don't want this good fortune in love, I won't be so polite!" "There's always gossip around a widow's door. Whether this is good fortune or bad luck is hard to say!"

"Really not going? That Tao girl definitely has her eye on you! I saw her staring at you with those seductive eyes just now, and she kept leaning against you for no reason... Come on, let's go together, I'll be quick!"

“…..”

Han Yi glanced at Wang Quanzhi, feeling somewhat speechless. From their earlier conversation, he knew that Wang Quanzhi was extremely lecherous and his mind was full of obscene thoughts.

But he really didn't expect that this person would be so lustful, that he would say such things when he was driven by lust.