Ning Yutao's office isn't luxurious, but it's organized well enough that you can tell he's a person who rather enjoys life.

"Number 6, what do you think the future of the Yangxiang Sect will be like?"

In the office, Ning Yutao asked.

Through a small window, he watched the Yangxiang Race and the human race completely ignoring each other on the street outside, a smile playing on his lips.

Su Yue nodded, directly following his lead:

"The future where the human race and different races coexist peacefully is an inevitable trend, and the Yangxiang Sect is the pioneer.

"It's impossible for Earth Martial Artists to kill all different races, and the alien races in the Wetlands can't kill all Earthlings either. Harmonious coexistence is the only way, the only true way.

"I firmly believe this day will come, even if I don't see it in my lifetime, I want my descendants to see it.

"I'm very grateful, at least someone is doing this work. The Yangxiang Sect is doing it, you, Hall Master, are doing it, and I... am also trying to contribute my share.

"As long as enough people get involved, we will eventually make the ossified Divine Land Government realize... they are wrong."

Su Yue opened his mouth and went on a tangent.

As for the universal truth that aliens must have different hearts, let's forget about that for a while.

When communicating with a blockhead, you have to lower your IQ first.

This Ning Yutao is just an empty-headed fool with grand ambitions.

"Well said.

"This world needs pioneers, this world needs those who understand reason to forge ahead.

"I'm very glad to meet you, very glad."

Ning Yutao earnestly patted Su Yue on the shoulder.

How reassuring.

A true confidant.

"What do you think about the fact that Yangxiang Sect members are attacked on all sides?"

Ning Yutao asked again.

"It's an inevitable price to pay.

"Truth is always held by the minority, and this minority is bound to be considered scum by the entire society.

"Perhaps years from now, our ideas will be recognized by happy people. By then, pioneers will be regarded as great people, even if they don't witness prosperity in life, but even 500 years after death, I hope the world can be at peace."

"As for the government, they will pay the price for their ignorance and stubbornness."

Without missing a beat, Su Yue spun another tale.

"You're someone who understands reason, you're a rare clear-sighted person in this era.

"Good, very good.

"Very good!"

Ning Yutao kept expressing his admiration, and Su Yue felt this guy was on the brink of tears.

In fact, he also understood Ning Yutao's feelings.

He's a spy for the Yangxiang Sect on Earth. In the eyes of the Yangxiang Sect, you're just a driven dog.

In the eyes of Earth Martial Artists, you're the world's traitor, a collaborator.

He inevitably has to endure inexplicable pressure and ridicule, so he desperately needs a kind of recognition.

At this time, Su Yue appeared.

Ning Yutao finally got the recognition he needed for his espionage reasons in his heart.

So he appreciated Su Yue.

"You're still at the first rank. Although your experience in the fighting arena has given you decent combat power, the rank is still too low.

"Here are some secret drugs from the Yangxiang Race, you can take them when you go back, they will make your Qi Blood soar.

Saying that, Ning Yutao took out a black backpack from the drawer.

Su Yue opened the backpack and looked inside.

Damn.

There were quite a few pills inside. Though they looked ugly, they were filled with rich Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

"Actually, they're not some rare pills. It's just that Earth Martial Artists have consumed too many Qi Blood Pills, and their bodies have developed some resistance to them. So taking the Yangxiang Sect's pills will greatly improve your Qi Blood.

"Train hard. I will soon reach the fifth rank. By then, I need a right-hand man, and I hope it can be you.

"When I become Grandmaster, I will find a way to elevate you to Grandmaster too.

"Then we'll create brilliance together."

Ning Yutao gave Su Yue some encouragement.

"Thank you, Hall Master."

Su Yue immediately put on a grateful expression.

This expression, Su Yue could give himself a nine out of ten, with one point deducted because of the disguise making his face a bit stiff.

"You can go down first and listen to me, train hard.

"Even in the Yangxiang Sect, strength speaks."

With one last reminder, Su Yue left the office.

"Ah, a talent.

"I, Ning Yutao, have finally found a confidant.

"It's hard to find a soulmate, I will definitely keep you alive."

Ning Yutao muttered.

As long as number 6 is around, he felt a kind of inexplicable satisfaction inside.

...

Carrying the bag, Su Yue wasn't in a hurry to return to his dorm. He strolled around the street first.

The Yangxiang Sect really spared no expense for this group of vacationing Yangxiang Race people. The street was mostly filled with various dining restaurants.

However, probably for fear of exposure, there were no chefs, just some Incense Masters going back and forth, taking away empty plates and leftovers, changing them out for new ones from trolleys.

Moreover, there weren't any stir-fried dishes on this street.

They were all simple operations that could yield top-grade delicious ingredients.

The Yangxiang Race didn't care much about clothing. In the Wetlands, they mostly just wrapped leaves around to cover key parts.

Some strong individuals among the different races chose animal hides as clothing.

In such a place as the Wetlands, there's no condition for the creation of fabrics.

But on Earth.

These vacationing Yangxiang Race individuals also wore human clothes.

Some dressed flamboyantly, with big gold chains, while others wore black hoodies, just like these new sect members.

Of course, some also maintained their primitive alien appearances, wrapped only in large leaves, but the Earth's dry air caused the leaves to show signs of drying out.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.