Given Dongfang Sheng's status as a post-natal master, he should at least hold the position of an elder.
In the end, however, he was only assigned to be a low-level member.
Isn't this blatant suppression and discrimination?
Although Fu Tianlang has now been killed by Ye Feng.
However, Dongfang Sheng still harbored resentment in his heart.
Qin Ming was a smart man and immediately understood what Dongfang Sheng meant.
He patted his chest and said with absolute certainty.
"What's so difficult about that?"
"After I get back, I will immediately recommend Mr. Dongfang to the higher-ups as the vice leader of the Dongsheng Prefecture Martial Arts Alliance branch."
Dongfang Sheng's heart was pounding, but he pretended to be reserved on the surface and said...
"I'm afraid this is not appropriate."
Qin Ming waved his hand.
"What's inappropriate about it?"
"If I say it's suitable, then it's suitable."
"Don't worry, Mr. Dongfang, the higher-ups will definitely give me that face."
"From now on, you will be the vice leader of the Dongsheng Prefecture Martial Arts Alliance."
Qin Ming holds a high position within the Martial Arts Alliance, and his words carry weight.
The people he highly recommends are usually approved by the higher-ups.
Behind them, the elites of the martial arts world in Jiangnan Prefecture, including Guipu, were filled with undisguised elation.
When one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Once Dongfang Sheng becomes the vice leader, he will inevitably bring them endless benefits and cultivation resources.
Of course, in the end, it was all thanks to Young Master Ye.
Without Young Master Ye's protection, they would still be stuck in the small Jiangnan Prefecture.
Everyone sighed with emotion.
"Our sect leader is accomplished in both literature and martial arts, his achievements are unparalleled, and he has unified the martial world—only our Blood Mist Sect can do that!"
at this time.
At the foot of a large mountain in the northeast corner of Langya Prefecture, a group of people stood.
There were about a few dozen people, both men and women.
They were all dressed in ancient costumes, as if they had traveled through time.
Leading the group was an elderly man with silver hair, standing on a boulder, dressed in black robes with a purple-gold belt around his waist, gazing in the direction of the Wei residence.
His robes fluttered in the wind, giving him an air of otherworldly elegance.
This man's name is Cang Xuanzi, and he is the sect leader of Qingyun Sect.
His cultivation level was unfathomable; he had reached the Martial Grandmaster realm ten years ago.
The four great war gods of the Great Xia Dynasty only represent the most powerful forces on the surface.
In reality, there are many hidden sects within the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Each of them possesses profound knowledge and a commanding presence that stands out from the crowd.
Ye Feng killed He Longyu, who was a prodigy of Qingmen Yun.
The Qingyun Sect would naturally not let this go.
Taking this opportunity, Cang Xuanzi led many of his elite disciples down the mountain, specifically to kill Ye Feng.
"Sect Leader, when shall we make our move?"
An elder in black stepped forward and asked.
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