anwhile, in a sedan rushing toward the Yanyun division.
In the back seat, an elder was earnestly advising his disciple.
"Our Extraordinary Association has rged with the Great Wall, and as a mber of the Association, you are also seen as one of our own by the officials. You’re practically half-official... but you really need to temper your temper," the old man sighed. "Why did you go and break soone’s three bones? We’re all mbers of the Association, you..."
Sitting next to the elderly man was a young girl with a petite figure and a ponytail. The girl with the delicate features rolled her eyes, "He slandered , how could I, a girl, take that lying down!"
Upon hearing this, both the elder and the driver couldn’t help but twitch their eyebrows!
He slandered you... wasn’t he just stating the blatant truth? Of course, knowing what had happened before, they would not say anything.
All they could express was "He had it coming."
Looking at the sowhat overbearing girl, the old man sighed inwardly. This was his disciple.
Having accidentally discovered that she had a strong Confucian cause and effect attribute, he shalessly knocked out three of his old friends with sneak attacks and snatched her up as his disciple with a very generous offer.
And he had even told a lie, claiming that Confucian Extraordinaries could Stay-young and so on.
As a result, the old man had always been afraid to say that after becoming a Confucian Extraordinary, one’s physical developnt would be very slow. The consequences of telling her were unimaginable...
"Ahem... never mind that person," the elder changed the subject. "The reason I asked you to take action is actually to investigate the truth behind the death of your martial uncle."
"I understand," the girl nodded. "Don’t worry, even if my abilities are sealed, with my attributes and Skills, I would still be a Land Sword Immortal. Although, Master, you took as your disciple for the sake of Confucian inheritance, you have indeed treated well. I will help you uncover the truth about martial uncle."
The old man shook his head, "If there’s danger, prioritize saving your own life. Your martial uncle wouldn’t mind."
The girl nodded slightly and asked, "Have the other three already arrived?"
"The officials have already found the other three. Two of them are mbers of the Association. One is the Daoist Extraordinary Mr. All-known, and the other is an Extraordinary in ancient martial arts or Martial Extraordinary, who is the deputy captain of the Yanyun team."
"And the third?"
"The third one has a sowhat special identity, and both Mr. All-known and the officials have not given specific details," the elder said with a complex tone. "But... it is said to be an Extraordinary Soldier. I just hope that person’s last na isn’t Chen..."
"What do you an?"
"You’ll understand... anyway, don’t be petulant with your teammates."
"Petulant about what?" the girl’s eyes rounded in surprise, extrely sensitive to the word ’little’.
"Ahem... alright, your pick-up has arrived," the old man saw the short-haired girl appearing not far away and turned to his disciple. "Xiaoqiu, be careful in everything, don’t be reckless."
"OK," the girl nad Xiaoqiu responded.
She was none other than Qiu Wentian, the Sword Rank loli whom Li Changhe had encountered during the Seven Kings War. The image of a shattered black hawk on her chest was still fresh in Li Changhe’s mory, accompanied by a phantom pain in his eyes.
After getting out of the car, Qiu Wentian looked at the official base in front of her. Although she was considered half an official mber because of the Association, it was still her first ti at the official base. She looked around at the black coats passing by, her expression sowhat surprised.
Then, when she saw who had co to et her, her face stiffened.
"You must be the supporter for this task, Qiu Wentian, right? I am Chen Yu from the Yanyun division’s third team, please follow ..." Chen Yu looked at Qiu Wentian strangely, seeing her stiff face and distracted gaze, and couldn’t help asking, "What’s wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Wentian looked down at her petite and unremarkable body and then back at the puzzled Chen Yu. The stature was equally petite, yet the difference was like night and day...
This is a provocation, right? Is this the officials’ way of putting in my place? Qiu Wentian thought. She sized up Chen Yu and couldn’t help asking, "Chen Yu... how old are you?"
"?" With puzzled gazes upon him, Chen Yu hesitated for a mont, "20."
"The sa age, huh? Fine, although it’s not what I wanted to ask..." Qiu Wentian muttered, following behind Chen Yu. He felt the world was too unfair.
He could only say with a crestfallen expression, "Let’s go, I want to leave this sad place as soon as possible."
"Sad place?" Chen Yu was puzzled inwardly but didn’t waste words, leading the way as he explained, "The other three mbers for this task are already prepared. Afterwards, you can get to know each other."
"I know, one from the Daoist sect, one martial extraordinary, and that extraordinary soldier that even the association has no news of." Qiu Wentian said, "The first two are mbers of the association. I don’t know them, but I’ve heard their strength is not weak. And how about that soldier’s strength? An extraordinary soldier’s combat power is strong, but the side effects after activation are too severe. Could he drag us down?"
This worry wasn’t unfounded, as the endurance of peak strength for extraordinary soldiers had always been a weak point.
"He... is the strongest person in the team, you can always trust him, and he will not let his comrades down."
"You do have a lot of confidence in your own people. Do you really think he’s the strongest in the team?" Qiu Wentian thought to himself that he might not have Chen Yu’s physique, but his strength was frighteningly powerful. Qiu Wentian was capable of being on the Battle Power Rankings, he simply chose not to display it.
"Of course," Chen Yu replied with a smile.
Then, he led Qiu Wentian to the front of a resting room. They entered as he pushed the door open.
Qiu Wentian also t his three teammates.
The first one was a slightly overweight young man with a calm aura and a friendly smile.
That must be Mr. All-known from the Daoist extraordinary. Publicly an information peddler with contacts within many player organizations. But in truth, he’s a smokescreen for the authorities, occasionally disseminating true and false information to confuse outsiders. He has unique thods for gathering intelligence.
He would be very useful during the task.
Qiu Wentian thought to himself and looked at the second person.
A plain-looking elder youth. Yet he breathed steadily, his heartbeat was strong, and his vigour was abundant. Notches from cleaned calluses were visible on his fingers and fists. This must be the martial extraordinary.
He was the vice-captain of Team Five, having beco the vice-captain in a team that focuses on war storylines. Both his combat abilities and situational analysis were strong.
As for the third person, he was a youth with a refined appearance sitting down.
One must say, in terms of looks, he really was the strongest here. Chen Yu couldn’t have said he was the strongest just because he was handso, could he?
But as for aura... it was sowhat similar to his own. There was an underlying sharpness.
And there was a sense of familiarity... Was this a player he had t before?
At that mont, the youth spoke, "Long ti no see, Qiu Wentian. It’s our first eting since the Seven Kings War."
Qiu Wentian was taken aback, but he quickly recovered and looked at the youth with a smile, "It’s you... It really has been a long ti. I didn’t expect you to be this handso, Colorful Archer."
"Colorful Archer?" Mr. All-known perked up as an information peddler. This was a business opportunity! He hadn’t expected to stumble onto such juicy gossip.
"Colorful..." Even Chen Yu, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks, showing a weird expression.
"So you have a thing for flat chests?"
"No!"
This misunderstanding made Li Changhe’s blood pressure rise a bit.
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