"I'm ranked seventh, my name is Shi Jing." With the marks merged, it was clear that the other person was a disciple of their sect. Shi Jing was also excited as he spoke.
"Ranked seventh, which means that Master took in four more disciples later!" Zhong Ling grabbed Shi Jing's small hand and said.
"Yes." Shi Jing nodded vigorously.
"How is Master?" Zhong Ling asked.
“Very good, he’s currently in seclusion!” Shi Jing said.
"That's good!!"
"Junior sister, did you just arrive in the capital?" Zhong Ling asked again.
"yes."
"Just arrived!" Shi Jing said, looking up.
"Are you here for leisure or for training?"
"Both."
"I have something to take care of while I'm at it!" Shi Jing said.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Ling asked.
"kill!"
"kill?"
"A mere mortal like myself, why should my junior sister lift a finger?"
"I'll give you a packet of potions, and they'll all die!" Zhong Ling said with a smile.
"That's not fun!"
"The effect of the blood mist is really exciting!" Shi Jing laughed and said.
“That’s true.” Zhong Ling nodded.
"Shi Jing, who is she?" At this moment, Chen Tiansheng walked over and asked Shi Jing.
“Her name is Zhong Ling, and she is my third senior sister!” Shi Jing said.
"Greetings, Miss Zhong!" Zhong Ling's features were exquisite, and she wore a long, spotless dress.
Just like the people in the painting, they stepped out of the painting.
Chen Tiansheng secretly admired Shi Jing's senior sisters; they were indeed all great beauties.
The person in front of you is so captivating that you don't want to look away once you see them.
"Who is he?" Zhong Ling glanced at Chen Tiansheng and knew he was a mortal, ruling out the possibility that he was Shi Jing's Daoist partner, and asked.
"He is President Chen, the richest man in China Overseas!"
“He’s also my boss,” Shi Jingdao said.
"You're going to serve a mortal?" Zhong Ling asked, startled.
"Um."
"He's my sister's friend, and I agreed because she asked me to!"
“After I came down the mountain, I was also very bored, so I just treated it as a training experience!” Shi Jing added.
"I see!" Zhong Ling nodded.
"They're with you too!" she asked, glancing at Long Yuan and the others behind Chen Tiansheng.
"Yes."
“They are a group of retired soldiers, and now they are also working for General Manager Chen!” Shi Jing said.
"His body exudes a strong aura of killing intent."
"And their eyes were all gray, likely the result of experiencing numerous deaths."
“They shouldn’t be ordinary soldiers!” Zhong Ling said again.
"They are the Azure Dragon Army who, ten years ago, routed the Bingguo army at the Blood Pool!"
“He is the former Commander Long, Long Yuan,” Shi Jing said, pointing at Long Yuan.
"I see." Zhong Ling nodded.
"Long Yuan greets Miss Zhong!" Long Yuan stepped forward and bowed to Zhong Ling.
"Where's your left arm?" Zhong Ling asked, looking at his empty left sleeve.
“It’s been cut!” Long Yuan shook his head, gave a bitter smile, and said.
"Do you want it back?" Zhong Ling asked.
"Zhong Lingniang can make my severed arm grow back?" Long Yuan asked, taken aback.
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