In Chen Han's mind, the familiar rough face and the conversation lingering in his ears reappeared.

"...I know that you will be an excellent night watchman...I won't be wrong about you."

"I'm too weak. I can do nothing but stand behind them and watch them fight with serious injuries..."

"...You still have a long time to grow. One day, you will shoulder the future of the Night's Watch as a senior..."

At that time, it sounded like Li Deyang was just comforting him, but now when he savored it carefully, the meaning was completely different.

After returning to Anta County, some time later, Commander Zuo took the initiative to find Team 332 and met Chen Han. At that time, Chen Han didn't know what the power in his body represented. It was not until he talked with Zuo Qing that he realized... that he had become the agent of Emperor Fengdu.

After Li Deyang left, the time when Chen Han was alone in Anta County was a training for him, and also a test for him by Li Deyang.

And Chen Han proved with practical actions that Li Deyang was not wrong about him.

“Two years?” Lin Qiye felt the aura of the “Klein” realm coming from Chen Han, and a look of emotion emerged in his eyes.

In just two years, he soared from the last place in the Night Watch, the "Chi" realm, to the "Klein" realm. This speed is really astonishing, and it also shows how much effort Li Deyang has put into him.

Of course, if Lin Qiye had not been sleeping in Japan for two years, he would have already broken through to this realm by now.

"How's it going?"

Lin Qiye reminisced about the past with Chen Han, then turned to ask Shao Pingge.

"It hasn't started yet." Shao Pingge said with a smile, "Now, your students are undergoing the training."

Lin Qiye closed his eyes and spread out his mental power. With his current realm, the range of his mental power could almost cover the entire city of Beijing, and he could instantly capture the movements of every recruit.

Among the more than 600 new recruits in Shangjing City, nearly 200 of them have actively discovered or passively encountered "mysteries", but most of these "mysteries" who jumped out first were small fry who had not even reached the "Chuan" level, and most of the new recruits were in groups of three or two, so even if they encountered these "mysteries", they were not in danger.

"If I had known you were coming back, I should have brought you over to help." Shao Pingge said with a smile, "With you here, it will be easier for us to monitor the movements of the entire city."

Lin Qiye's [Mortal Divine Realm] possesses a wide range of spiritual perception, which is no secret in the eyes of the Night Watch's top brass.

"I'm here, aren't I?" Lin Qiye said with a smile as he monitored the entire city.

"Is Zhenzhen back too?"

"Um."

"Did she ask me?"

"I asked, and Instructor Yuan said you were on a business trip and won't be back for the time being."

Shao Pingge nodded slightly, his gaze returned to the silent city in front of him, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"If everything goes well, we can still rush back to have a reunion dinner before New Year's Eve tomorrow... Chen Han, how about we go together then? This is a good opportunity for everyone to get to know you."

Chen Han hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

"...Huh?" Lin Qiye blinked, looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and pinched a falling snowflake, "It's snowing..."

Chen Han and Shao Pingge looked up at the same time.

Under the dark night sky, snowflakes fell from the thick clouds, and with the cold evening breeze, they drifted over the sleeping city and dotted the deserted streets.

The night sky is vast and snowflakes are drifting.

"The first snow in Shangjing has arrived." Shao Pingge stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, with a smile on his face, "It came at the right time."

Slowly, the snowflakes falling from the sky became bigger and denser. A heavy snow, rushing in at the end of the year, was brewing silently among the thick clouds.

Under the night sky with falling snow, three figures looked down at the sleeping city below them in silence.

Snow fluttered down on their shoulders.

Gradually, they turned into three snowmen.

It's like the patron saint of this city.

In the heavy snow, even Lin Qiye himself did not realize that he, who was protected by the three snowmen in Cangnan back then, has now become the patron saint of countless lives.

…

clang--!!

The blade of the dagger slashed across the back of the rotting figure, and a strong stench hit him in the face.

The figure roared, turned around suddenly, and slapped Fang Mo's face with his blurry palm.

Fang Mo jumped on the ground several times nimbly, avoiding the dark green claws. His eyes were fixed on the injured and rotten figure in front of him. He clenched the dagger in his fist with his backhand, like a wild cat ready to fight.

After being attacked twice in a row by Fang Mo, the rotten figure seemed to be enraged. He gave up trying to escape and instead stared at Fang Mo angrily. He stretched out his hands and pierced his sharp fingertips into his heart.

As the fingertips penetrated deeper, gurgling dark green liquid, accompanied by an extreme stench, flowed out from the heart and spread rapidly on the deserted street.

Fang Mo frowned, feeling an unprecedented feeling of nausea rising in his heart. He cut off a piece of clothing with a knife and blocked his nose with it. Then he shook his body and continued to rush towards the rotten figure.

As the dark green cloud spread, wisps of white smoke rose from the cement road and crackling corrosion sounds were heard one after another.

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, stomped his feet hard on the ground, leaped lightly from the road, landed on the top of the towering street lamp, used the force to turn around, and slashed directly at the face of the rotten figure from the air!

Under the dim street light, a flash of knife light flashed by.

The blade of the dagger cut the neck of the rotten figure, and dark green blood gushed out. Fang Mo seemed to be prepared for this. The center of the pool of blood on the ground at the tip of his toes rose up again and landed dozens of meters away in a breath.

The brief pause caused a hole to be corroded on the tip of his shoe, but did not hurt his toes.

As the head of the rotten figure fell, the "mystery" of this "pond" realm completely lost its vitality. Just when Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take the clothes out of his nose, a cold light suddenly flashed out from the alley on his side!

The second "mysterious" one?

Fang Mo's pupils suddenly contracted, and relying on his super dynamic vision and reaction ability, he quickly retreated backwards to avoid his vital points.

Even so, the cold light still cut his arm, leaving a deep bloody mark, and blood spurted out and spilled onto the concrete floor.

A rich and exotic fragrance emanates from Fang Mo!

"Oh no..." Fang Mo's face suddenly darkened.