"Come on, you answer first."

Ning Yutao casually pointed at a Martial Artist of rank one.

"I wiped out a family of six, and the Investigation and Arrest Bureau put me on the list of felons on the run. Other than escaping the country, I have no way to live, but I have no money to leave the country."

This person had a sinister look, clearly not a righteous person at a glance.

"And you?"

Ning Yutao asked a chubby pale-faced man.

Everyone turned their heads.

This person was in his early thirties, obviously never having faced any setbacks.

"My dad was a Martial Artist, died in the wetland, and I spent all the compensation money the military gave me. Then the Divine Land Government was stingy and stopped, so I'm joining the Yangxiang Sect to get back at this unfair government."

The chubby man ground his teeth in anger.

"Right, the Divine Land Government is unethical. Joining the Yangxiang Sect is the right choice. Your dad is dead, and they don't even support you for life. What's the point of such a government existing?"

Ning Yutao nodded.

This sparked a shared enemy sentiment among many Martial Artists.

Wang Lu Feng even followed suit with a few symbolic complaints.

Su Yue was surprised.

In a big forest, there are all kinds of birds.

This oddity should just enjoy themselves quietly. Having squandered the compensation, instead of earning money yourself, you blame the government for not supporting you?

What the hell.

Godly logic.

No wonder the Yangxiang Sect is so paranoid and cruel; there's not a sane person here.

"And you?"

Su Yue was still pondering with a cold face,

suddenly, Ning Yutao pointed at himself.

It was time to perform.

Su Yue remained unruffled; he stood up calmly:

"I want fairness."

Su Yue's face was cold, with an expression as if everyone in the world owed him money.

"Fairness?"

Ning Yutao was taken aback.

"This era is too unfair, I want to find fairness."

Su Yue took a deep breath.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of some strange theories from Dr. Jiu Mao back in the day:

"The Divine Land Government is wrong, it sacrifices too many Martial Artists for utterly meaningless purposes.

"I believe Divine Land should negotiate peace with the wetland; what we need is peace, not endless war.

"I think the different races in the wetland may not necessarily be evil; they may also want to negotiate with Earth Martial Artists.

"I've been fighting for my life in a boxing club, and I'm tired of war. The reason I joined the Yangxiang Sect is to leverage its strength to communicate with the Yangxiang Race, and slowly enlighten those stubborn rulers.

"Only peace can save the Earth."

Su Yue spoke fervently and passionately.

If he hadn't personally been in the wetland or experienced many of the despicable methods of the Yangxiang Sect, Su Yue himself almost believed it.

Indeed.

Su Yue's unorthodox theory left the scene in shock.

This idea, visionary indeed.

Simply magnificent in its stupidity.

Although you are weak, your thoughts are quite foolish.

"This guy Su Yue, his shamelessness is growing!"

Wang Lu Feng sincerely remarked.

Zhou Yuncan was also impressed.

Su Yue truly dared to say anything.

Negotiate peace with the wetland?

If all Earth Martial Artists committed suicide, maybe then it's possible.

"Good!"

However, before everyone could laugh it off.

Ning Yutao suddenly clapped fiercely.

A talent indeed.

It has appeared, finally appeared.

Someone whose thoughts aligned perfectly with his, someone who understood his mindset finally appeared.

In just a few short sentences, Ning Yutao's soul resonated immensely.

Too many ignorant people in the Divine Land.

Who can understand my mind, you all think I am a profit-seeking villain.

But you have no idea of my grand blueprint within.

When Earth someday negotiates peace with the wetland, we will all be pioneers.

Even a Grandmaster, so what?

You are all ordinary people; your thoughts will never make it to the big stage.

Narrow-minded.

Shortsighted.

Su Yue was confused.

What the hell.

This Iron Fox Hall Master's reaction was too intense.

I made it up.

"What's your name?"

Ning Yutao asked bluntly.

"Number 6."

Su Yue quickly replied.

"Hmm, very good, calm in the face of things, a promising talent.

"In this group of yours, someone will be selected as an Incense Master to manage, and you'll be the Incense Master."

Ning Yutao genuinely admired Su Yue.

Just now, that theory spoke directly to his heart.

He concluded that Su Yue couldn't possibly be a spy.

He understood the Zhenqin Corps the best.

They might say anything, but they're the least likely to say the word 'peace.'

Including the Yangxiang Race's Divine Envoy.

The hatred between them has already been engraved into their bones.

Only a forward-thinking person with a grand vision could understand and know him.

A kindred spirit is hard to find.

Just now loudly questioning Su Yue's name was Ning Yutao's way to see his on-the-spot response.

If he couldn't forget a worldly name, he would fall short.

But Number 6's response was swift.

He subconsciously remembered his code name.

He's a person destined for great things, just like me, sure to achieve something remarkable.

Ning Yutao had already decided.

This number 6, I must keep him, let him be a manager, an Incense Master, and when the time for true action comes, find a way to keep him.

A talent.

This is a talent with a grand vision.

As for this Incense Master, we must appoint him.

After all, this group of people just arrived at the base, having one of their own to manage them will be easier.

"Thank you, Hall Master!"

Su Yue nodded.

Damn, I really am a genius.

A charismatic man like me, my brilliance shines wherever I go.

Too excellent.

I need to find a way to temper my edges.

Both Wang Lu Feng and Zhou Yuncan were stunned.

He just became the Incense Master?

Especially Wang Lu Feng.

Damn it, I'm not feeling it!

Why do you get to be the Incense Master, Su Yue?

Oh, it must be this guy's theory of mutual nonsense.

No way, I also need to put on a show, at least to get a deputy Incense Master title to keep my pride.

"Reporting, Hall Master."

While everyone was still discussing Su Yue becoming the Incense Master, Wang Lu Feng suddenly stood up.

"Hmm?"

Ning Yutao was taken aback.

Clearly a second-generation rich kid, a waste of space.

The others fell silent, watching Wang Lu Feng.

Su Yue frowned.

This guy stood up, trying to steal the limelight.

"Reporting, Hall Master, I also love peace. I believe the direction of the Divine Land Government is wrong; we should have Yangxiang Sect negotiate with the government, peaceful coexistence is the way."

Wang Lu Feng declared confidently.

Hmph!

Isn't it just talking big?

As if no one else could do it.

You, Su Yue, be the Hall Master, I, Lu Feng, at the very least, can be the deputy, and then find a chance to take your power.

"Hmm, not bad.

"You people lack a volunteer to clean the toilets, I see you're so conscientious, go clean the toilets."

Ning Yutao sneered.

He had a good memory, clearly remembering this rich kid's grievances, seeking to avenge society.

You rely on little tricks to mimic others?

As expected.

These societal parasites, only know how to be sneaky and shameless.

Ning Yutao detests second-generation rich kids.

Looking back at Su Yue.

Clearly someone from a poor background, only then could one have such a broad vision.

You?

Not even worthy!

"I..."

Wang Lu Feng was stunned.

What the fuck did I do wrong, to end up cleaning the toilets.

So many people, only one toilet, how could I manage?

"Number 69, sit down immediately."

Su Yue turned his head coldly, exuding the aura befitting an Incense Master.

Actually, having Wang Lu Feng in charge of the toilets might not be bad.

That must be a secret place.

"You..."

Wang Lu Feng was furious.

"Do you dare disobey the Incense Master's order?"

Su Yue's face remained stern, ready to take action.

Yes.

Potential material.

Has leadership qualities, although a bit eager for quick success, it's normal, without a platform to perform before.

Ning Yutao observed Su Yue.

Satisfied.

This person, definitely can't be a spy.

If he were a spy from the Zhenqin Corps, he'd definitely find a way to keep a low profile.

Being so flamboyant, must be a martial artist who's been unsuccessful for too long.

"Sigh, why copy Su Yue, same actions, different outcomes."

Zhou Yuncan lowered his head.

He felt sorry for Wang Lu Feng.

Cleaning toilets.

How smelly could it be.

The base has been successfully infiltrated, Su Yue unexpectedly became the Incense Master too.

Next, we need to find out Dai Yuegui's location, and also, how to... escape.

Teleportation technique.

It's terrifying, we don't even know where we are, how could we relay a message.

Zhou Yuncan fell into melancholy.

Ning Yutao ordered that the group return to the dorms to rest.

The so-called dormitory is a large communal sleeping area, all single beds, luckily not bunk beds.

Although Su Yue is a Hall Master, there are not many privileges.

He's in the innermost spot, a double bed, perhaps a symbol of his Incense Master status.

As for Wang Lu Feng.

He went to collect the toilet cleaning tools, and the title of Toilet Monk seems inescapable for him now.

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